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Walk through my head
Through the skin of my fingertips
Fill me with desire
Hunt me down like a lion
Go through me with tears
Love me like your

you've done
You think you're so special
Look at you now
Disorder
Keeps your feet
(from the ground)

You're standing too close to the flames
Missing my skin

best friend
Bruised up in my shed skin
Tweak out and just... (tweak out and just)
'Ay love I was born with this shit
Either that or my parents fucked me

Papal bull finally met a matador, hair like wool, eyes of panther, skin copper
Bend all ya rules, blend with maroons no imposter
Blood of a soldier

and anxious;
It was my disorder. 
Thick bleach is dripping on my skin -
Makes me get older. 

My doctor - long needle -
All wrapped in plastic. 
Little latex

In the war zone
In the war zone
In the war zone, yeah
Moving forward, on the border
I'm in dismay, disorder is destroying me
Sink to the floor

Stinger in my skin again 
The venom flowing out like river
Run across the lawn seeking the antidote 
Why won't you give it

Tears pour out my eyes

moments had defined my existence
touching the skin upon which she was written
just fading pages and a whisper-thin spine

for all the salt we threw over our

weak thirst to foliate
Consequences futuristic disorder
Family dispatch welfare
Unbalance imbalance prisoner
Labor cheap make him richer
Folly

Against me and you'll see 
Clausius with the law
Entropy heat involved order to disorder watch em all fall

I don't do these things cuz I want to
I just say

it is hunting season
Yeah you called her to meet I bet that was fucking pleasing
Your skin is whiter than me why does that line feel like treason
Get

what does he gain
More white skin on top of brown land that's blood stained
We've erected, invisible borders
Injected miserable disorders
I'd rather just

I let you under my skin I can’t get over it
The thoughts of you I have in my head is so inappropriate
Love is like a drug I’m tired of taking these

shit till thee end
I got Post Traumatic Stress Disorder no need to pretend
I was just going for a swim somehow I end up deep in
That cut be deep when

rot again

Thoughts trapped in disorder
Lugubrious cry tearing the skin
Conformist paid with apathy
Unearthing insanity and sins

Avenging frenzy

gonna smack this border shout it out load
(Rollin' underground, we shout and roll, we shout and roll!)

You're like a snake under my skin, but I'm a wolf

the bubble
Takin' fake reports
While our leaders, they cut the funding
Then hideaway in resorts
Executive disorder
Keep your eyes upon the borders
Take

We cast our skins
Divide into another life
How this hollow tomb translates
A lush equanimity awaits

The wires never sleep

Live for the system with

I mention you
Get up under your skin til it eats you up and out in and through
I'm disgusted to come from your nut I hope I'm offending you
You ain't

you so lightly signed
There's a new moon somewhere in the sky

I fear nothing but people
Wear a thin undying skin will never ripple
I'll be fast

Scrub your nails and scrub your skin 
You ain't ever gonna scrub away the sin 
Blow your nose till your nostrils bleed 
You can't exorcise the bad

Rise and fall of waters
Got to surf the sudden surging of disorder
Long forgotten tension
With a flashback now it's more than apprehension
Tracing

friends in these soils 
On the disfigured surface of dying world
I remember my steps to decay 
Bloody disorder I shall obey
This is heaviest matter on earth

and
Starving myself to death

Lights
Visions
Symptoms of my disorder
Stupid
Fumbling
I'm a danger to myself
Mood-swinging from the end of a rope
Gradient life