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Present Day Plague

by S.N.A.F.U.

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Abandon at birth, with a lack of self worth searching and struggling to find her place on this earth esteem kept on falling, while her thoughts where all haunting the darkness was there and she answered the calling Substance abuse, her only excuse needles in her arm or her neck in a noose at the end of her rope with a morsel of hope she looked deep inside and found a method to cope The shadows that cast, over her dark past, will never surpass When she thought it's too late (thought it was too late) She met her own fate (she had met her fate) Awake in her grave (in her grave) her mind then was made, she was on her crusade crawled out of her grave, it was her life that she saved
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Death Trip 01:30
still believing ancient teachings in a battle with my self will mind is sinking, can't stop thinking nothing matters, nothing matters losing my grip losing my grip losing my grip on reality spirit is broken brain function weak neurons misfiring, can hardly speak searching for meaning, some reason, a sign something to keep me from taking my life i want to die i don't know why god can't save me i'm done waiting escape in time free my mind all my worries become lifted separation from the hatred death trip death trip
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Waking on a table of elemental fear expressive as the hands that hold you gasping for breath in a room of thinning air your tired arms find ways around them four lost days (space and time) 10 0 1 (in my mind) progressive world exchanged for your life stellar lines (astral signs) side-real fire (in the sky) bartering existence for truth when two faceless men with painted on grins come questioning your whereabouts (not where you would have been) the archetype of grey, we're all sitting ducks the majestic 12, a trade to abduct fiery skies, opaque eyes
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Snakes eating, snakes eating, snakes eating snakes Determined to conquer no matter the staekes Snakes eating, snakes eating, snakes eating snakes I will succeed at whatever it takes The rat's in my sights and I'll strike when its right I'm focused on the fight and my life I'll re write From this dream I'll awake and fix my mistakes Snakes eating snakes
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Distracted by a case of Ebola, or a hike up in price for crude oil scare tactics keep you blinded to what the keep inside of their cult disguise poisoned skies, civilians die while we salute a false flag sacrifice freedom for comfort green lighting, red zoning, pointing fingers, why can't you see? it's how the west was won, just can't trust anyone it makes me sick with every perversion (lose your faith, use your own mind) Eternal Nocturnal, a life spent in black while your mind's under attack decades with no daylight, nothingness with no end parasitic world were living in. (these thoughts are not your own) these thoughts, they're so unnatural (these thoughts are not your own) we're all victims of mind control votes for election, the illusion of choice a higher selection, proof that you have no voice eternal nocturnal, a life spent in black eternal nocturnal, while your mind's under attack (eternal nocturnal), they feast while we sleep (eternal nocturnal), ignorance is suffering (eternal nocturnal), predators of the night (eternal nocturnal), only darkness no light
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Distraught by this feeling time and time again (only this time I can't quite explain) Shooting up my spine directly into my brain (in my blood coursing through all my veins) In this moment I feel all the worlds pain The dying, diseased, the tortured and the slain (transcending reality we become one in the same) The weight of the world is breaking my back and with every breath there's a panic attack I can't hardly sleep, I can't hardly keep My balance and composure with an agony so deep Now my stomach is sick from the starving and poor the endeavor of the slave is the reason I'm sore I just want to run, I just want to hide But the guilt of not helping will eat my alive Why have I become the chosen one To carry the burden with the weight of a ton The worst of the misery is still yet to come And the damage created can never be undone...undone The weight of the world is breaking my back and with every breath there's a panic attack I can't hardly sleep, I can't hardly keep My balance and composure with an agony so deep Now my stomach is sick from the starving and poor the endeavor of the slave is the reason I'm sore I just want to run, I just want to hide But the guilt of not helping will eat my alive I can't help but think that I am The body of suffering, I feel the pain of everything Tortured, raped, with nails I'm tied to the cross of life I'm crucified Lifeless body thrown in a tomb, for all of eternity my soul is doomed
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Blacked out of social clouds, your head stuck in a screen Wake up, your weary eyes can't see what's in between Falling into a world of sex and cyber space Fucked up, that life's a grid and it can be erased A slave to a prison, a name to a face shackled by image and technology the art of it's lost, replaced by it's stain covered by digital scum on a plate Wiped out, all sacred forms of art and poetry Stolen, a place to walk without identity Buying, consumer world, a rat stuck in a cage Choking, deceptive lies, consumption of their waste
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Unchained 02:50
In and out of conscious sleep lashing at my throat for weeks 18 hours, 14 days I walk a line with ball and chain (ball and chain) because we live to serve and slave for this we fall, for this they prey on you eat, sleep, repeat. hands are withered to a bloody pulp light i cannot see, left here to die, tossed in a pit of fire my flesh is seared, separation from body and soul tainted soil, planted seed Arms are shaking, body's weak slowly feed, i will avenge the blood of rats will resurrect i'll catch you sleeping sound and safe in your bed want you to suffer, want you to beg me sedation is a fiction, all in your head want you to feel all lacerations ill catch you sleeping sound and safe in your bed want you to suffer, want you to beg me sedation is a fiction, all in your head want you to be awake expose their lies, live the dream all worn things tear at the seams I'd rather die unchained, than live a slave i will infect you like the plague.
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quarter past midnight winter 2003 the streets are all vacant, the airs hard to breath off in the distance the moons dawned behind trees, barren and fragile and stripped of their leaves and in a moment my lungs start to freeze, the grip of the night brings me down to my knees stomach is turning with each passing breeze, nobody to run to, nobody who sees system of terror inexhaustible error system of terror for all who dare enter system of terror demanding compliance system of terror to the holy alliance distinctively another tragedy of monetary greed, from which it feeds system of terror pollute and acquire system of terror to heighten the stature system of terror destroy opposition system of terror to sustain the position of hierarchy amongst lesser educated beings inhibiting the weak of any form of uprising nothing left to lose no chance to escape if this is how it ends you better believe you're going down with me ill cut your fucking throat
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all that you are is the result of every moment every juncture and how you have thought your purpose, your mission is the one you give yourself what you do and who you become begins and ends with you the spirit the mother the earth the infinite body you are the sun god the shaman, you are the deity the spirit the mother the earth the infinite body the connections been lost and now you've begun rotting you've begun rotting what are the objects in this world? forms we must possess what does it take for something to actually exist? distinctive organization and structure, undeniable evidence you are not just the matter that you materially exist the spirit the mother the earth the infinite body the connections been lost and now you've begun rotting you've begun rotting substance, logic, virtue, passing threw you the spirit the mother the earth the infinite body the connections been lost and now you've begun rotting you've begun rotting apprehension of our dulled senses reality of our world hence is constantly changing, always decaying our everyday world is a brief glimpse interpreting a higher consciousness
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Better Off 02:12
you think that I need you that i'm lost without you without you to turn to my world will collapse well bitch you're fucking mistaken I dont need shit look in my eyes see the isolation you think I hate the world you're right its lack of substance makes me sick my only mistake is I let the mask slip you want truth i'll lick your brain to shreds make you wish we never met you're weak, acting solely on emotion trivial display of the human condition no guts, id rather be dead carved from fucking stone better off on my own carved from fucking stone
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Is something following me? Hiding where I can't see Between the waves of light Just out of human sight I have broke through, now I see you And the plan you're trying to ensue Gaining more and more control After you consume every soul The scales within concealed by skin I don't know where it set in or where to begin But whats real is wearing quite thin Sane conscious destroyed, I fucking paranoid I know too much This is not just a hunch Helicopters in the sky They keep a watchful eye Tracking my every move This might sound crazy to you And you will never see Cause you could never believe This is reality, they're after me, they're after me
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Memphis LSD 02:12
Right on the banks of West Tennessee got a proper dose of Memphis, no other can contest that shit was tight, some prime LSD to awaken myself from a frozen state of mind don't try to sleep because its not what you think got a pocket full of zen and I've stumbled down that wormhole again things are not what they seem but when the laughter subsides i wanna bring it back with just one hit bring it back with just one hit (that's all, just one more hit) at Ivy's, talking to the trees (that's all, just one more hit) Matt Bruce is cuddling with the beast (that's all, just one more hit) bring it back with just one more hit
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Try Hard 00:42
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I wanna bite the hand that feeds All this bullshit we don't need Sink my teeth in till it bleeds Never let these pigs succeed Pull the knife, out your back Turn around and fucking attack Know that pain, in your neck That's us putting them in check We are the engineers Of their greatest fears And I'll be the first to volunteer To throw the wrenches in the gears We are the thorn We are the thorn We are the thorn In the side of the world We are the thorn, in the side of the world We are the thorn, in the side of the world We are the thorn, in the side of the world
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released August 7, 2015

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