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Vampyre
03:29
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Skeletal Riff Raff
02:12
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"Skeletal Riff Raff"
Skeletal riff raff he died
a pink convertible death
sugarplums explode in his head
saccharine suicide
straddling his improvised rise again
smoked out and beat up
clock the alaram right in the kisser
don't wanna stress out and wake up
punch me in a whisper
When the red lights went up
crazy as ever
self-satirizing
everybody could see it but you
no disguising your disaster
the sticky under said to stay away
I think I taste a choco loco
I can finish it faster
drink it down and down again
peel apart the plaster
of the axiom I'm standing on
dripping strawberry milk into the straws
of my scary heart I'm jumping
job to job job to job
Fork in the road
going nowhere
driving next to
Terry Warhols
road sign drug line
romantic sludge
molasses stick
to my hand my
polka dotted
baby lover
can you tell me
am I crazy
Sweet little cherry dripping like an apple
cut me off a piece to poison my mind
carousel blue and green round and round
animals in my mind up and down up and down
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Howler
03:10
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"Howler"
My heart is gutted
Like a snapper for two
No one sings
Drivin' in angst
I'm an ancient man
I'll howl at your moon
Sacrifice my day to day
broke my back carrying you
I recorded your voice
And took pictures
I worked so hard
I worked so hard
I got to feel the prize
Lifted more higher in the lab
There's nothing you haven't set in
But a home I got made
Nothing is in my head but the ringing
of your crying late at night, I'm sorry
I drove off and out of sight
I dreamt about happier times
about love, that you were surreal
Meh
You get inside my knees
Jump up and down
Jump!
Objectify the courses that make me mad
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Ravenna
03:39
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New moon leaning on her window
head in palms crying sugar
so dead is the dead dawn in a tombstone sky
birds in hymnals kissing
soft paws of the funeral fawn
she's hiding her face in the tears of a song
Because to meet her eye is to hear the agony inside
forever it doth resound, profound in the canyons of her mind
Tell me do you feel as she
Ravenna
She pushed her buttons
in and out and in and out
she pushed your buttons
in and out and in and out
handling her secrets to me
in and out and in and out
giving them to me
in and out and in and out
Because to meet her eye is to hear the agony inside
forever it doth resound, profound in the canyons of her mind
Tell me do you feel as she
Ravenna
I know you can see the sun in your own eyes
Ravenna crashed into the rocks and met herself a ghost alone but always it hurts to tell the truth in your own tongue
Ravenna the truth in your own tongue
Ravenna slipped and tripped on a glow stick
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Count Dracula
02:26
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