1. |
57005 + FEEL PAIN
05:21
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I have two broken teeth
Proof that I can take the heath
You really need to look beneath
Crown of thorn to be seen
Filthy shit from your mouth
Shit could really go south
Distinct noise in the crowd
With pure joy I build your shroud
No one shall follow your mutiny
You smell and reek mediocrity I took command now you mad at me
Blade in my hand will set you free
First slice like ice, lost both your eyes
Guts on the floor, cry as it pour
You try peace and now I declare a war
Scream at the rain, Now you feel pain
Nothing to say when you cross me both ways
Blood drip you trip
On your own you slip
Mind gone eclipse
Kiss the ground with your lips
Guts on the floor, cry as it pour
You try peace and now I declare a war
Scream at the rain, Now you feel pain
Nothing to say when you cross me both ways
Scream at the rain, Now you feel pain
Nothing to say when you cross me both ways
Guts on the floor, cry as it pour
You try peace and now I declare a war
Invade right as you open the door
All of the signs that you shouldn’t have ignored
Rage I have stored, exit the core
Now its released yet I have crave for more
Hammer blast, you dead then I bash your head
Different breed, I hunt down even if i’m fed
Cant talk no more now they talk in your stead
One less asshole, no more tears to be shed
Can’t find your corpse I did worse than before
Tired of digging, I am feeling sore
No more remains
I drained out the veins
NO MORE REMAINS
I DRAINED OUT THE VEINS
I have two broken teeth
Proof that I can take the heath
You really need to look beneath
Crown of thorn to be seen
Filthy shit from your mouth
Shit could really go south
Distinct noise in the crowd
With pure joy I build your shroud
No one shall follow your mutiny
You smell and reek mediocrity I took command now you mad at me
Blade in my hand will set you free
First slice like ice, lost both your eyes
Scream at the rain, Now you feel pain
Nothing to say when you cross me both ways
SCREAM AT THE RAIN, NOW YOU FEEL PAIN
NOTHING TO SAY WHEN YOU CROSS ME BOTH WAYS
Guts on the floor, cry as it pour
You try peace and now I declare a war
GUTS ON THE FLOOR, CRY AS IT POUR
YOU TRY PEACE AND NOW I DECLARE A WAR
Can’t find your corpse I did worse than before
Tired of digging, I am feeling sore
No more remains
I drained out the veins
NO MORE REMAINS
I DRAINED OUT THE VEINS
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2. |
RED MEAT
03:35
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Lurking around looking like leftover
One quick look and you know that i aint sober
Nobody can say I smell like flower
Lost all track of time can’t tell you what hour
Saw you on the street
looking real good, like red meat
Don’t look at me, i’m a deadbeat
You don’t want me lying on your bedsheets
Won’t hesitate, in a heartbeat
I’ll take you out on my backseat
Flesh against flesh my meat really not fresh
Please cooperate I have a short mesh
Nothing is left
Heart pound in my chest
As I uncover your breast
Of course i’m messed
But you is my quest
So for you i’ll live in excess
Saw you on the street
looking real good, real red meat
Now that you’re in my basement
I’ll fill you with my semen
When they find out messy bloodshed
Don’t you dare debate this my zone, my cave
Last thing to do is feel a rush to be brave
Please slow down, I haven’t yet digged you grave
I’m not feeling nice, cut you off if you wave
Death and agony is all that I crave
No last word that you can save
Ego way down, feel like a slave
There are no other way for you to pave
Won’t hesitate, in a heartbeat
I’ll take you out on my backseat
Flesh against flesh my meat really not fresh
Please cooperate I have a short mesh
Don’t look at me in the eyes
Rape and torture is the prize
You underwear cover you cries
When I talk better hear no lies
REEK
NEED TO COVER THE LEAK
DECAY
USED YOUR BLOOD AS SPRAY
REMORSE
I HAVE NONE, FUCKED YOUR CORPSE
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NOW I NEED TO COVER THE STENCH
Just like the butcher
Don’t want to waste such good meat
Came and shaped your future
Pound and cut with sharp cleave
Just like the butcher
Don’t want to waste such good meat
Came and shaped your future
Pound and cut with sharp cleave
Saw you on the street
looking real good, real red meat
Don’t look at me, i’m a deadbeat
You don’t want me lying on your bedsheets
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3. |
SNITCH
05:03
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BURN
As I take another turn
A lesson lived is a lesson learned
Taking every cent you ever earned
Never really felt concerned
Never had a doubt now i’m warm
Flip at me, brew a perfect storm
Why you scared, this aint my final form
When i’m done, you’ll ask for more
Throw you in this ditch right treatment for a snitch
Should’ve asked before you switched
I’ll heal your wound with my chain stitch
Infected, full of puss looking like barber’s itch
Cock hard as ever, can you picture this?
Of course you can’t, now give it a kiss
Tired of looking for everyone’s approval
Now I got you on my own, skin removal
Get you undressed, please remove all
Open wide, for my cock and balls
Maniac abuse
Draining out your juice
Surely not the type you’d choose
Drew an ace and now you lose
At first hope is what I give
Making you think that I forgive
One can only learn a lesson once lived
But that’s reserved for those who outlive
Until I take it all out
What have you dared done
This arm that feed can’t take none
I thought we could be one, have fun
Now you cry and you run
Not part of the plan
Caught you up with my van
Took to one’s heel
Now for sure your skin i’ll peel
Waited till you reached a small street
Too late now you’ll finished dead beat
Pound you with hammer just like red meat
Can’t run now you have no more feet
Pound you with hammer just like red meat
Can’t run now you have no more feet
Don’t worry i’m still as horny
No foot fetish for you to worry
Took you in a hurry
But now i’ll rape you slowly
Muffled scream
I don’t wanna hear
As I raise up the heat
Beat you up and repeat
Muffled scream
I don’t wanna hear
As I raise up the heat
Beat you up and repeat
Throw you in the ditch right treatment for a snitch
Should’ve asked before you switched
Infected, full of puss looking like barber’s itch
My cock hard as ever, can you picture this?
Tired of looking for everyone’s approval
Now I got you on my own, skin removal
Get you undressed, please remove all
Open wide, for my cock and balls
Tea bagging, dropping it low
Cant fit it all, it’s time for you to grow
Widen it all with one rip
Now you dead and can’t feel my grip
Throw you in the ditch right treatment for a snitch
Should’ve asked before you switched
with my chain stitch
Full of puss looking like barber’s itch
Cock hard as ever, can you picture this?
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4. |
AYAHUASCA
03:52
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Ayahuasca took a sip
How far can you go into this trip
Let go of all and lose your grip
If you would’ve known you would’ve skipped
Lost alone
In the Amazon
Mental quest, reach the throne
Shivers right through your bones
Thought you could reach a new high
Climb up and open up your third eye
Only new eye is right on your skull
Not very far cause my blade is dull
Ayahuasca took a sip
How far can you go into this trip
Moving Shadows
Why am I stripped of clothes
Surely this can’t be overdose
I took two sip at most
Feel the needle hit your neck
Vision blurry feel like a wreck
Moving Shadows
Tell me who knows
Oh shit I think it’s overdose
Please help me self diagnose
Feel the needle hit your neck
Vision blurry feel like a wreck
Ayahuasca took a sip
How far can you go into this trip
Let go of all and lose your trips
If you would’ve known you would’ve skipped
Lost alone In the Amazon
Shivers passing by every bone
Sparks under my feet
Please i’d rather bleed
Give me a good beat
At least it’ll pass with speed
I for sure aint a feast
Swear i’m a different breed
Cut me off let me bleed
You won’t ever hear me plead
Please take these blade away
Let me rot and decay
For I am not a live steak
Heat making my bones break
As you chew I hope my body will send out mortal toxins
You won’t be saved no matter how modern the medecin
Melt your flesh and pop your eyes
Both parent mesh as the children dies
All village burned, men and women are all fried
Total despair only living left are flies
Such are the visions of the dying
Spend my better time not trying
Blind faith in strangers hands
Now your melt and become one with sand
Melt your flesh and pop your eyes
Both parent mesh as the children dies
All village burned, men and women are all fried
Total despair only living left are flies
Flies
Are flies
Flies
AYAHUASCA
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5. |
WHITE
03:52
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Laugh at me all you want
Dig my tomb and then i’ll haunt
All for me, your pretty little cunt
Can’t even argue, hit it from the front
Been solo for so long
I don’t even know what’s wrong
Pretty sure I know how to use my tongue
So for you i’ll sing a song
This white wine
Gonna make you mine
This white line
Gonna get you fine
This white wine
Gonna make you mine
This white line
Gonna get you fine
Get a load of this drug
Took you in the bathtub
Pop the seal and then you drown in acid
You don’t or are matter no more
only liquid, showed you what I had in store
Took the wrong kind
Fuck am I blind
Thought it was fine
Thought I would build a shrine
Now i’m running through the hall
Tripped my feet, took the fall
Blame you for all why you make me crawl
Throw you on the wall
Splat over, like meatball
NOW I’M RUNNING THROUGH THE HALL
TRIPPED MY FEET, TOOK THE FALL
BLAME YOU FOR ALL WHY YOU MAKE ME CRAWL
THROW YOU ON THE WALL
SPLAT OVER, LIKE MEATBALL
Laugh at me all you want
Dig my tomb and then i’ll haunt
All for me, your pretty little cunt
Can’t even argue, hit it from the front
Been solo for so long
I don’t even know what’s wrong
Pretty sure I know how to use my tongue
So for you i’ll sing a song
Before i’m done with your sorry ass
Remember the dead will feed the grass
Don’t you worry, I won’t make it fast
Start by your feet with my mass
Cut your legs up
Start from the bottom up
Bodies of hookers piling up
Bag looking like sugar for a hook up
Cut your legs up
Start from the bottom up
Bodies of hookers piling up
Bag looking like sugar for a hook up
Swear i’ll make it up
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6. |
DEPTH
06:10
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Miscreated Montreal, Québec
Produced by Alexandre Gaudreault at Twenty9Cult Production
Song written and recorded by Alexandre
Gaudreault
Lyrics written by Guillaume St-Gelais
Vocals recorded by Guillaume St-Gelais at Get Out The Cold Production
Visual Director & conception by Mathieu Chouinard
www.mathieu-chouinard.com
@29CULT RECORDS 2020
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