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Crowley's 6 Socks
04:11
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Some people wait entire life times to get rid of the clock
Breakdown the house inside there comfort to light up a storm in plot, make a fuss about it
Sometimes, I sit alone, in my head, biding time til' the void is lonely
As opportunity passes by, waving slow, while the void is washy
I whine about it like the worry some boy with better things to do
Watching over like some cool kid, cool
I guess that's life, so, I told the judge "when can I serve my time?". he handed me a book written by Crowley himself and told me to do my work, get a stutter bout it
By the time I reached page 2, I had a clue, a paradox, 6 socks lined to manifest the best of me
A festival to feast the beast inside the blind faith, balanced to the gold ratio inside of God's radio
Sometimes, I sit alone, in my head, biding time til' the void is lonely
As opportunity passes by, waving slow, while the void is washy
I whine about it like the worry some boy with better things to do
Watching over like some cool kid, cool
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Baby, I’m Crawling
04:29
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At the end of the day, I can't fall asleep
Too busy rehearsing re-invented dreams
I'm searching for lift-off from my own body
But you keep -
Baby, I'm crawling for your flavored disaster again
Baby, I'm tasting your salt over and over again
I want to wash away the solstice and give you my face
Tempered by the moon and sun, followed in loves grace
Tremble ocean waves embraced in your curls
Take a drive up into space, make touch to every swurve
Come on, come on, come on, move with me
To the flowing flower up-sifting
Cause, I'm speaking in the utmost sincerity
Trust lover, down hater, swallowed by arts painter
Baby, I'm crawling for your flavored disaster again
Baby, I'm tasting your salt over and over again
The fashionably made sense, whether felt or fake or fucked up
Way past the pretense, expired into a
Two lovers, same shoes, two sides of the same story, telling who
Lust, love, locked, too. Pressuring how we do is a must if we learn to trust ourselves before stepping into the blue
I'm learning who I am, just like you are
I'm guessing who I am, just like you are
But, I can longer abide by what I've done. But, I can tell you I will be there, when you need me, I'll be there
Hush. Hush. Hush. Hush.
Baby ----
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Marseille
04:49
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I want my love to wash it away
Giving to rid misconduct
And replace with Marseille
Tell me it's enough
To walk across the ocean in search of clean water
Then, lavish upon the ever perched
Teach that to my daughter
Tell me it's enough
Then, pour me over like a waterfall to the world
Cleanse one by one until the soul plague is curled
Tell me the comfort that's been blanketing you
Give back what's been given until that love is you
I pray my taking of the cakes wasn't the last straw
But, I'll dive into the needle stack like it was the law
Tit for tat with humility, some call it inhumane
But, my love is worth the penny pickers of the living game
Tell me it's enough
I'm moving through the pacifiers seat, prying a 3rd eye view into the due, defeat, my feet can't walk the talk I spoke over years, fractured self
I'll learn the curves while swerving toward another crash, another reason to grow into the tree of knowledge. What shall I do with it? Other than teach it to another?
Tell me, tell me
Then, pour me over like a waterfall to the world
Cleanse one by one until the soul plague is curled
Tell me the comfort that's been blanketing you
Give back what's been given until that love is you
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Bust Or Breakdown
05:25
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