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Flatulence Of Emotions
01:20
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A lachrymose pressure builds up in my mind’s bowels.
A shadow cast holding back self-justification to hit the ground running.
Flatulence, what you preach. Your rhyme and reason are now deceased.
Your ignorance is at our hands, never to understand.
Omf. Kraft.
Psycho-intestinal acrobatics. Fluttering wings of feelery.
You didn’t ask but I’ll tell anyway.
Storm clouds gather. Collapsing the room with my mood.
Storm clouds gather. Collapsing.
Sorry, did I break wind?
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Cunts Of Lulu
01:05
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Dopamine of ignorance. Selling fake tits and tolerance.
Shut up, I’m meditating. Now I’m headless, need more education.
Jag är ett bord. Jag är ett bord.
Enemies of quality - face the thing that should not be.
Jag är ett bord. Cunts of Lulu.
Jag är ett bord. Cunts of Lulu.
Jag är ett bord. Call of Khtulu.
Jag är ett bord.
Laat maar, ik verhuis naar het bos.
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Hør på meg, this will not stand. Nekro’s fest got out of hand.
Er det kukk eller er det kniv? Nekro føkker med ditt liv.
The night is young and we are all out of Nekro.
Sons of mothers, row.
We need to head down that river without knowing what awaits around the bend.
We need to row like there is no tomorrow.
Saft. Ja.
The night is young and we are all out of Nekro.
Sons of mothers, row.
We need to head down that river without knowing what awaits around the bend.
We need to row like there is no tomorrow.
Prøvde å gå hjem. Fikk det ikke til. Nekro gjør meg slem. Får det som hun vil.
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Self Defenestration
02:00
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Your life is sacrilege. Give up this fight. The doors are closing. Tonight is the night.
Count your blessings. Forget your days. Let others win as teeth sink in.
Self defenestration.
The bells are chiming. We turn to dust. Hope you die soon. Got Necrolust.
Your vision is blurry, yet 20:20 in terms of hindsight. Devoid of insight.
Self defenestration.
Live without subtlety. Exit accordingly. Boss.
Hit the dance floor with some self defenestration.
Bruk det jævla vinduet til noe fornuftig. Self defenestrate, good night.
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BEATEN TO DEATH Oslo, Norway
Beaten To Death was created in 2010 by bla bla bla bla released five albums and a bla bla bla bla great reviews that bla bla bla melodic grindcore. Huh?!? bla bla bla. Bios are boring. Who gives a shit anyway? All you want is to hear the music, amIrite? ... more
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