1. |
The Contest
03:17
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A fucking hostage, chained to the floor.
Hours, days, months,years. Keep it clean, strip nude.
It happened, she caught me at my weakest, I was alone.
Temptation over takes as I treat my body like an amusement park.
Dreams of pleasure, Screams in horror.
Save her or save myself.
I zipped up.
Break your back and sense of pride.
I’m sick as fuck.
Why?
Because it’s there.
Why?
Vow of celibacy. A friendly wager. I know I’m better than you.
You’ll be out before we get the check.
Honor the code. Sick in the head. You need help.
Virgin temptation.
Enemy across the way who caved. Easiest money In my whole life.
Weakling.
Temptation erodes. Be careful she’ll get you next. I’ve got nothing better to do at 3pm than think about sex.
Temptation abound. He’s practically royalty.
It’s the wait that kills me.
I can only take so much.
Sleepless nights. Desire consuming.
Driven insane by a stu-pid game.
Honor the code, Master-of- my- domain.
The queen is dead.
You’re sick, perverted I don’t want to hear another word horrible people.
Get the fuck out of my life, how the hell do you sleep at night.
How the hell do you sleep at night.
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2. |
The Soup Nazi
02:11
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Your love disgusts me. Pure annoyance. Devoid of hollow affections.
Raving, stunned your knees buckle. Secret Nazi’s demand you conform to this, recipe
Follow procedure. Only what’s needed.
This is what it’s like living under a nazi regime
Antiques at a nice face discount, leave without me,
I need this, more than I need you.
Maybe he won’t see us he’s picked up the scent.
Back of the line Bania.
Speak slowly, no questions.
Forget it, let it go.
I told you not to say anything.
Blazenly flout the rules and expect me to help you.
Unbearable. I have to focus.
Shifting to soup mode.
You’re pushing your luck little man.
You’re pushing your luck little man.
Flamboyant thieves, clandestine on the streets.
Threaten your life for the sake of the antiques.
You want to get hurt?
It was a bisque.
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3. |
The Limousine
02:31
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I only see departures, never arrivals.
Fuck you, We’re living in society
Nervous breakdown
Taking what isnt ours.
Nervous breakdown
Luxury stolen, why not.
One of the greatest things i’ve ever done. My own, mother doesn’t, believe me.
I see things as they are.
I see things as they are and i say no.
That’s right babydoll, I am serious.
What the hell, are we going to do now.
They can’t kill us.
Their kind are sick neurotic people, I won’t let them hurt you.
You think someones been tipped off, analyze it.
The fate of the world depends on this.
Lust for a stranger, she’s ready to die.
Lust for a stranger let’s end this tonight.
O brien, and Dylan
Lust for a stranger end this tonight.
Hate monger. Facist. Put you in your fucking place
They can’t kill us.
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4. |
The Bizarro Jerry
03:08
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Abduct me. Entertainment or procreation.
Life wouldn’t be, Life wouldn’t be any different
The best you’ll ever have. Exquisite marble he knows the best. Let him down easy, bizarro jerry.
Why not steel toe his ass back to Kentucky? Why would anyone want a friend.
Deceive a secret tribe from a hidden city. My hand’s stamped. I come and go as I please.
You don’t sell the steak you sell the sizzle.
What year is it? How long did I sleep? How long did I sleep?
I’ve been drifting aimlessly. I’m Missing structure, I’m doing this just for me.
I don’t know, but you don’t have it. He’s your exact opposite.
Count me out, i’m swimmin' in it. Disgusted.
My wish didn’t come true.
Didn’t come true.
My wish didn’t come true, allegiance to the doppelgängers. Burn that fucking bridge at the diner.
Wasting my life pouring over the minutia of every single daily event.
The whole system is breaking down.
We’ve already got a George.
Get out.
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5. |
The Letter
03:37
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Sitting for for your due adoration.
No shame, just Incontinence.
No need for sharp interlocking blades. Kidney failure and boredom. All you fucking get.
I’m doing nothing with my life.
I don’t get art. Explain the explanations.
He’s nothing to admire.
You feel Obligated to buy.
I’d rather go to a hanging.
You wouldn’t even know what it was.
Traitor’s allegiance. Lies exposed.
Take off the cap.
One little white lie and they out you in the paper.
Take off the cap.
Plagiarized love notes from a so called artist.
Opting for happiness in bullshit.
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Grindfeld New York, New York
Born out of a mutual love of Death Metal, comical observations, coffee and Hardcore, Grindfeld is a project built on the
existential dread hidden just under the surface of daily life.
Grindfeld is:
Joel Moore (Wretched): Guitars, Bass, Engineering.
Jared Klein (Rivers of Nihil, The Undying): Drums.
Monte Barnard: (Ex-Alterbeast, The Kennedy Veil): Vocals.
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