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I need a light
For my dark soul
Can't turn back
Mistakes, I fall
Wait until
I'm overboard
In all those songs
With broken chords
Half asleep
Rise up, the sun
How so fast
Have all things gone?
Stay a little, give a mock
I'm in a lock
I'm in a lock
Can you swim
In the shore of black?
I want to sink
Upon your back
Faintness times
Disgusting thoughts
Leave your fingers
In those odds
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Unhuman
02:42
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Night of the Living Dead
02:38
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The Child
04:19
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1991
The year when you came into the world,
Paranoid and nervous,
Like the following 16 years unfurled.
A solid bouquet of ailments you bore,
Irritating your young mother's heart,
In a family council, together they swore,
To entrust the child to grandmother's part.
Not bad years, all in all, for a start,
Until chaos descended on a rest,
New family replaced your father's chart,
"Bad parents don't exist," they confessed.
Compliant, you grew increasingly wary,
Blocking memories, your mind's solitary path,
Fog shrouded your journey, all was scary,
"What a wretched boar!" they'd laugh.
Around the age of thirteen, anger woke,
Though quelled by your dear sister's grace,
The feeling that you were but a guest spoke,
Never leaving you, an ever-present trace.
To your mother, it was all the same,
Discipline upheld by her chain-bound hound,
Your life found its way to a shadowy game,
And in the darkness, you grew, earthbound.
When you came sixteen, your mother left home,
And not long after, you did depart.
Family ties would be mended with time,
Many years later, after your grandma's end,
"I don't know what to say," mother'd chime,
And so it goes, an apology to extend.
Childhood now visits you less and less,
All the wounds gathered and stored in a chest,
Life's improved, forever in progress,
Yet occasionally, a knock unrest.
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Party On The Moon
12:55
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Wubba Lubba Dub-Dub
02:51
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My Friends Are Aliens
04:08
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Old Rover
04:47
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BeatBoyNinja Cyprus
I'm the BeatBoyNinja, an electronic music God. I am an ancient vampire that lived in the field for about 10.000 years. And in the field, I feeled. I felt Earth, grass, ants, and music. Music was everywhere. I looked at my hand - it was music. I looked at my nuts - it was music. So, yes, I became an electronic music God. Music just came through me. So, now you can listen. Now you can understand. ... more
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