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Black Blood
04:20
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I see you in my dreams
The ones that wake me with a scream
A cold sweat
On my neck
And now you're here in the flesh
In the flesh
You're smiling like my friend
I feel it coil around my head
All I know
I'm alone
Just me with memories like a stone
So alone
I won't forget how you lied to my face
So beautiful, poison pill interlaced
I wear my damage with pride
The knowledge keeps me alive
My wounds remind me what's true
The scars remind me of you
The shit you can't forget
The shit you can't replace
The shit you can't erase
I don't want love, I want revenge
I want you gone, and your memory dead
Don't wanna talk, I want the haunting to end
I want my blood back from staining your bed
I miss my self-control
Don't know what's waiting to grab hold
Mind lies, I'm fine, you'll be kind
Until you justify these lines
You'll be kind.
I won't forget how you lied to my face
So beautiful, poison pill interlaced
I wear my damage with pride
The knowledge keeps me alive
My wounds remind me what's true
The scars remind me of you
The shit you can't forget
The shit you can't replace
The shit you can't erase
I don't want love, I want revenge
I want you gone, and your memory dead
Don't wanna talk, I want the haunting to end
I want my blood back from staining your bed
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Love is ephemeral
Pull at my mind
Under my skin
From far away
I wanna let you in
Virtualsexual
Love is extemporal
Connect invisible
Love is ephemeral
Virtualsensual
Love is insensible
Connect conditional
Love is perennial
Connect invisible
Love is ephemeral
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Subsume
05:02
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We are the forgotten
Talked over and unheard
The strange imaginations
That they do not understand
We're not artists like you
We seek to walk alone
Paint the storm inside us
In a shelter of our own
Paint the storm inside us
In a room of our own
Till we subsume
Love is like a vulture
It comes for all I know
To eat at all I create
With a fear of being alone
Is this the price of family?
A paintbrush on the shelf
Play with snakes and daggers
As a shadow of myself
Play with snakes and daggers
In my own private hell
When we subsume
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Eva X Calgary, Alberta
a robot girl singing about human things, OR synthpop to feed your ears and brain with haunting vocals, reflective thoughts and danceable beats
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