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Empyrean Abattoir歌词

歌手:Of Montreal 专辑:Aureate Gloom


It doesn't do much here
Just a flinching sand and thread
Through the grass is all of job distant
Hopper branches fade

How long the hopper branches fade

Before you stood in silence
You came wrapping at my door
With your body as a sacrament
Your mind a killing floor

How long your mind a killing fall

I've been trying to quill my anger

And not feel bitter
About all the darkness you gave
But as long as there's that device
That I can act to see through

This doesn't return
I tried to kill what you could bring

And now you're back in
Oxvile masturbating your father's pain

Oh oh masturbating your father's pain

Stealing from his oration of filth

I repeat the wickedness
To force reactions out of you
But little that's as deeply as I wanted to

Fickle mix from medicine
And explore it till I'm done
You made my sky a graveyard
And my moon a funeral

Oh oh the moon a funeral

Oho oho oho

Oho oho oho

Now it's just a system of subtraction

Oh yeah I won't need to turn around
To notice your reaction
Now it's just a system of subtraction

Oh yeah I won't even feel the hate providing
Of your faction
Now it's just a system of subtraction
Whatever happened to your star now
No one cares who you are now
Oh oh oh
Oho oho oho

You are words below by my people
That is back luck to even say your name
Oho oho oho

When I see you it feels so awkward
I try to be cool but it's such a drag
Oho oho oho

I've waited for you on the Farrel street
Smelling other people's piss

How could you think you see me backwards babe

You ain't even seen the big fang baby

Let's not argue for money
'Cause now it's only systems of subtraction

Oh yeah I won't need to turn around
To notice your reaction
Now it's just a system of subtraction
Whatever happened to your star now
No one cares who you are
Used to share my broken toe
Now you seem like alone now
Oh oh oh oh
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