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come to mama
suck it dry
come to mama
suck it dry
scraping nails
and banging fists
on the counter
oh mama
can you ease my thirst first
oh mama
I shall never get out of your womb
scraping nails
and banging fists
on the counter
holy holy holy holy
every word
shall purge me from sin
hallowed be thy name
mommy always knows best
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2. |
me like wine
03:30
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come on over here
deliver it hard and fast
no one knows
how to wash her crimes
I am make-up
for this vacancy
I am all worn out
you will see
a room in a motel
a crucifixion on a roof
will you drink me like wine today
you can advertise my name
you can surrender to your pills
the fervour will run dry
as excuses made of alibi
are you painting me to see me alive
I am sent to disappear
and when I’m gone wear my hide
come on over here
and let me hear your vow
no one knows
how to wash her crimes
we are make-up
for this vacancy
our spell will be torn apart
you will see
a room in a motel
a crucifixion on a roof
will you drink me like wine today
outside is no candy eye
it is lost in your head
it is lost under your sheets
it is a grave dug between your legs
it is insanity waiting in the wilderness
where it cannot be cured
nor can it be sealed
you will kill me
then I’ll kill you
drink me like wine
me like wine
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3. |
her me purgatory
04:42
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her me purgatory
ninth floor vestibule
I asked a girl
to wear this silver ring
I told her it’s made of clipped off fairy wings
that’s the one I buried deep down in my coat
her me purgatory
I keep on walking
from the ninth floor to the first
where no elevator goes
no elevator goes down
in the basement treachery
I heard her talking
delirious of virtues I never had
they are leaking through the cracks
I keep on walking from the ninth floor to the first
soliloquising everything that’s been said
and no elevator goes down
no elevator goes down
none from the ninth floor
none to the first
her me purgatory
I will gag all your sages
as all their words are just open wounds
and I am bleeding white
baby I am alright
I keep on walking
from the ninth floor to the first
ninth to first
her me purgatory
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4. |
love on barbed wire
01:50
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this is the tale
getting out of plot
this is the saviour
the bruising lovers made
this is the cure
I sold my soul
this is the wasteland down here
this is my vanity
makes me too dumb to see
this is a creation
that does not leave my eye
this is my unintended me
changing shape
this is the ashes of the moon
I found on the ground
this is love
burning her way
this is my howl to the moon
can you hear it
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5. |
kafka = pop
04:13
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hide me under your blanket baby
and tender the terror
where nothing good will come out of me
but the ferocity that sleeps in me
I want you to be a bad girl
furious and ferocious
the bad habit for feminine
let me take every part of you
with your name on it
tender the terror
let me show you how
I tasted malignity and mercury
nothing is more sultry and wanton
let us cling to each other
as if the other was the better liar
tender the terror
so hideous and moribund
tender the terror
would you tell her for me
tender the terror
the terror
_t_error
hide me under a blanket baby
and tender the terror
let deadheads be kind
throw your verve on the street
an obsession I begin with
and all its savage means
ends in an echo of yours
tender the terror
the terror
let me show you how to make it beautiful
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6. |
darwinism
02:03
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I am coming out of the water with the other men
to watch them setting the shore on fire
where are the beautiful creatures
that got tangled up my hair
they are all hiding
they are all leaking
through the cracks
but I am blind
and out of mind
I go slowly
I go lonely
out of place
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7. |
a certain sensation
05:52
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I was right
I’ve seen my love
blowing up the divine
and the heavens too
the big striptease I cannot shake
the big striptease that won’t go away
makes me see you in a certain sensation
what a thrill
and if you feel
you do not want me
shouting your name
and if you feel
you do not want me
braying all out
you can cover yourself
black and nameless
this will kill us
this will kill us both
and if you feel
you cannot wear
strangeness as a brand
and if you feel
you cannot have
nine times to die
and if you feel
a certain sensation
the big striptease
that won’t go away
and if you feel
a certain sensation
the big striptease
that won’t go away
what a thrill
and if you feel
a certain sensation
the big striptease
that won’t go away
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8. |
room service
01:35
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in here is all who I am not
maybe I spent too much time in this hotel room
wanting nothing more than to withstand the temptation
let us get out of here
have a bottle of exuberant on the roof
let the wind touch our face
let us adrift and float at its will
and if we fall will it be a long one
we won’t just be crushed and die when we touch the ground
our bodies will burst into a billion of revellers
in this blink of an eye
I would not like to think we are just an ill-conceived concurrence
the malaise is well nourished
she became my only true friend
how changed our world is now
what once bathed in a lunar bow exhaled its sweetness
you are too breathtaking for my wasted self
room
service
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9. |
sex supreme
03:37
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hex the sex
the sex supreme
oh my darling
just a filmlet carved in your flesh
don’t tell me it doesn’t hurt
a hundred lines on celluloid
do tell me
don’t tell me it doesn’t hurt
all sweet talk I lick clean
pure mimicry
as I move to the beat of her heart
as she says I am innocent
I am innocent of you
sex supreme
how you possess and endow me
her skin is chafed by sticky tape
bleeding and peeling
all dead stringencies I slip away
as I move to the beat of her heart
she says I am innocent
she says I am innocent of you
how you lie and cry
oh my darling
oh my love lid
I hex the sex supreme
hex the sex
oh hex the sex
sex supreme
the sex supreme
I am your opus your valuable
I move to the beat of her heart
she says I am innocent
I am innocent of you
I hex the sex
the sex supreme
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10. |
she from the staircase
03:34
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see her trying to hide
what I want to find
she comes with me
well she’s not afraid
I can see in her pose
no one’s gone that far
and I will never know
what I want to find here
I want to see you
face to face
I want to see you
face to face
at the staircase
if I let her know
is there any way
I know for sure
she takes me apart
stick your eyes on me
till the end of the ride
you come with me
let us go far away
I want to see you
face to face
I want to see you
face to face
at the staircase
we have children’s eyes
in the staircase we rise
shatter this heart
and love me to the grave
and the rain washes us away
let me be in ecstasy
I want to hear you moan
don’t pull over
but do me all the way
and your fingers through my hair
as you kissed me at the fair
oh sweet dream of may
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11. |
the plummet
01:31
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you said you don’t want to molest me
nor do you wish to offend
I was leaning on the trickster’s bar
ordering myself a new drink
on the run from the devilish consumption
between craving paintings on the wall
where you created a void
she glances at me casually and shattering
expelled breaths in a bathroom mirror
and every second feminine
and if this is the plummet
just collapse
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12. |
the tale of luna sue
05:51
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I am regarding her entity
she my act on her screen
look at all the stars we made
oh I hate when they fade
she loves and she ceases
with the eclipse
she is something cruel
and something sweet
look at all the stars we made
oh I hate when they fade
I fear she is dazzled
by the reflection
beneath my feet
when I feel her lover’s hands
ask me
for a kiss and a kill
and the world turns into a man
into a man
wrapped in silk
look at all the stars we made
I want to fuck them all out
from her to the moon
my love don’t you even try it will make you cry
scrutinise every little piece beyond belief
tear out a lash and blow it up to the moon
scare off nightingales and send them down the abyss
out of the kingdom and back into a lullaby
from her to the moon
the stars are out my luna sue
and here we go again one more time
out of nothingness back into ether
make me a shooting star and send me back
look at all the stars we made
oh I hate when they fade
and the desire turns into something far from real
the desire for love and crime
like the taming of the shrew
nothing is sacred nor is it true
I know she is far from here
from her to the moon
into her golden light
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WarHoles Vienna, Austria
WarHoles are a band.
WarHoles are playing the kafka punk.
WarHoles are the kind of thing that comes up when you gaze into space including their soundtrack.
WarHoles - eventually we come in peace!
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