1. |
Just An Ordinary Monday
03:30
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Just an ordinary Monday,
Nothing left to see,
Get inside your automobile,
And drive through the rain,
Hordes of faces,
So generic,
All walking by me,
Am I the only one?
Who feels translucent?
Aura not their,
Just my skin and bones,
I feel like shedding my skin,
I want to fit in,
Oh lost in motion,
The people they pass on,
But that’s wishful thinking,
I’ve got to help myself,
By getting rid of all the negativity,
And it starts with her,
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2. |
Who's That Girl?
04:04
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Kiss, kiss
On the cheek,
Sealed with her saliva,
You’re her,
Bitch, bitch,
On the lead,
Does what she desires,
She’s a,
Wanted piece of meat,
Conjures up the lust inside the,
Guys, guys,
Blow their minds,
Isn’t she one hell of a sight?
Sugar coated sickening,
Pure as white with a menacing disguise,
Watch her sharpen her claws with a nail file,
Words like bullets or a sweet kiss, depending,
So who’s that girl you see?
At the bottom of the,
Corridor, on the floor,
Waiting till the light comes on inside,
Once she’s ready it’s a,
Free for all attack,
You’d better watch your back,
Aha,
Cold leer,
Aimed at me,
Never one for subtle,
As she struts down,
Heels of steel,
As the floor crumbles,
Got to watch out,
Her she comes,
Wrapped in Issey Miyake,
Put a foot wrong,
And you’re gone,
Bow down to the Queen Bitch now,
Treat you like a disease,
Just a minority,
Not good enough for her,
Not good enough for anyone,
That gleeful smile,
‘Cause she knows she’s in control,
Now that’s the girl I see,
At the bottom of the,
Corridor, on the floor,
Waiting till the light comes on inside,
Once she’s ready it’s a,
Free for all attack,
You’d better watch your back,
Aha,
You better listen well,
If you don’t want to get hurt,
Got to be wise about it,
And don’t make a scene,
‘Cause talking is insolence,
And leads you to trouble,
The Queen Bitch is here to stay,
At the bottom of the,
Corridor, on the floor,
Waiting till the light comes on inside,
Once she’s ready it’s a,
Free for all attack,
You’d better watch your back,
Aha,
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3. |
Come
04:31
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Keep my eye on you,
Wait till no one’s there,
Once you’re alone,
I’ll descend,
So come in to me,
Blind as a bat,
Unaware of my presence,
I’ll keep on waiting,
Won’t you come into me?
Listen for your footsteps,
Creeks along the floor,
Heavy breathing,
As panic creeps in,
Smell your fear,
As the stench lingers,
Lets me know,
When you are near,
Won’t you come into me?
Now I’ve got you in my hands,
I will never let go,
If you struggle I will tighten my grip,
This is my zone now,
And I’ll do as I please,
You can’t escape from me,
I’ll lock you up,
So you cannot flee,
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4. |
Eclipse You
03:59
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You can’t debate what I’ve become,
You never understood,
The pain that was inflicted,
With your words,
You’d never think about the hurt,
It was just a game to you,
You through in my heart,
And a spade to dig it up,
Then the void that was left,
Blacken to twilight sorrow,
Mystified my presence,
I’ll erase you,
From my world,
I’ll vanish you,
From everyone,
I’ll erase you,
From my world,
I’ll vanish you,
I’ll eclipse you,
You played with my fears,
Became a spider,
Tied me to your thread,
And trapped me in your den,
As I yearned for my escape,
You’d come and drain me bit by bit,
Slowly I was intoxicated,
By your venom,
Now you’ve had your fun,
That insignificant fly has escaped,
I flipped the table,
Broke it in half,
Lit the match and burned it down to ashes,
It’s my turn now to have some fun,
To serve my revenge,
As raw as they come,
That singular fear,
Of being helpless,
Not knowing what’s to come,
Or how it all will end,
I’ll give you no clue,
So it stays a surprise,
There’s no point in licking the wounds,
Your tongue will be infected,
It will turn blue,
Blue like the state I’m in,
Blue like poison,
It will swell up,
Shut you up,
Rid you of the words,
Banish you from speaking,
From spreading your virus,
No longer will you hurt the others,
I’ll erase you,
From my world,
I’ll vanish you,
From everyone,
I’ll erase you,
From my world,
I’ll vanish you,
I’ll eclipse you,
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