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My Thoughts - Paramaecium

"(Music by A. Tompkins) My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to nought I find each day has its own little story Each waking hour its own"

Of My Darkest Hour - Paramaecium

"(Music by A. Tompkins, C. Burton and J. Sherlock) Lassitude overwhelming me, my consideration to relent once more strengthened with time. But the pervasiveness of the promise, "Thou shalt not be enticed"

The Unnatural Conception In Two Parts: The Birth And The Massacre Of The Innocents - Paramaecium

"(Music by A. Tompkins, J. Sherlock and J. De Ron) The embryo implants the uterine lining, folding within its amniotic abode The gut and neural tubes forming in conjunction Cardiac impulse with foetal"

Death Song - Choking Victim

"Choking Victim Miscellaneous Death Song You call us barbarians... Eh. It is an honorable name. We mean to cancel the world you civilized people made. We will simply erase history from the time that machinary"

Sally Can't Dance - Lou Reed

"Sally dances on the floor She says she can't do it anymore She walks down St. Marks Place And eats natural food at my place Sally can't dance no more, she can't get off of the floor Sally can't dance"

So Sincere (Intro) - Az

"I'm about to get on some Norman Bates shit, and go psycho Shit, get the right speakers Let me start a little early, that's what I do You know my persona, let me kindly remind ya The Gucci, Garbana,"

Live For The Day - Paramaecium

"(Music by A. Tompkins and I. Arkley) The light of morn pours through the window To settle on pages torn The book, so old, vainly the truth waits for Someone to read but is untold Time is running out for"

Untombed - Paramaecium

"(Music by A. Tompkins and J. Sherlock) At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay They queried amongst themselves as"

Even The Walls - Paramaecium

"(Music by A. Tompkins and I. Arkley) Faded by the hands of time Faint echoes of my childhood dream The images of days gone by Are seldom what they seem The candlelight spells out my name The breeze from"

Simple - Company Flow

"I'm wild with a dosage character closely cut from a fabric that's ferocious with a misanthropes motive and a quote that drips from a slit throat livid and sickly corroded, fuck it I'm precocious first"

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