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Human by birth
Haunted at every turn
No sign of life in these our final times

All the girls and boys
Shake their mortal coils

Do you believe in

pushed to the skin
It feeds all the ticks
Pulling tighter as it coils
All the way around
As security fades
Into the background
Surrounded by silence
You're

this bitch up
Trill

I told em' if you cross me I'm gone aim it no recoil pop it like a boil
Throw em' in the pit where the snakes coil
Protecting my

removed
Shuffle of this mortal coil
And have a bath in boiling oil

Organic matter fumes
Your stitches begin to dew
The smell that rise from your wounds

planted in earth crust, my soil is richer
I’m that boy, I’m that nigga
My copper coil conducting, don’t give a fuck when I’m lit up
I feed my folk, my skin

Black drips the silt
That breathes on your skin
Flowing like poison
Through your bloodstream

Lost lovers
Seduced by foul matters
Ghost around
In

fancy balls
Rejected by society, my downfall

It's not easy being Dutch nobility
When you're rejected, oh woe is me
No more riches, no more spoils
Just me

and despair to the biological mind
A new virus attached to your mortal coil

Now as the final human bastion falls
I swarm your minds
Witness the real

a coil in a tesla

No, I'm not talking about the lil suckers when I say your ass is a dumb dumb
fuck I'm gon' run from
Surrounded by hella fanboys where is

the grove,
Abyssal form of black, glossy stone
Stands, calling
Transfixed by its pull
I search in the mirror
The spectre incarnates and stands in my stead

kingdom, consumed by defeat

Memories flicker, a forgotten refrain
A simpler life, before the hunger and pain
But whispers echo, twisting every thought

Wandering souls
Kingdom of ashes and bones
Escaping the mortal coil
They're out to destroy us and poison the soil
It's hunger
Is never satisfied

Bassackwards

Kurt Vile

Bottle It In

2018

I was on the beach but I was thinking about the bay
Got to the bay but by then I was far away
I was on the ground but looking straight into the sun

and pearls twirl, tumbled out of my nappy coils
Visions of sugar plums for all the boys and girls
Why would I sell-out, I'm already rich, don't make no sense

you're born and raised
In backwards California, yeah
Looking back and moving forward
Day by day then do it over
Growing young instead of older
That's what

The Voice of Time

Sabbat

Mourning Has Broken

Haunting me endlessly
Sorrow felt by those who mourn
As I adopt my ethereal form.
Descending from the mortal coil
The spiral track from which I fell
Can it

White as snow lie my lover's bones
in the soft, velvet soil of the vault,
And I, his bride, sleep by his side,
To celebrate our sacred love.
At times

You can try to roll each one apart
Coils neatly dressed
Jack cable, canon
usb, midi,(pronunciation mih-dee)
thunderbolt
Every one that we need
to make

Tiger flow by you classic
Ain't been nun dis dope since the era bacc when cracc hit
Before I die I'm tryna get rich bitch
And if I don't I died tryna get

Riding Driving Walking Running
Forward Backward Leaving Coming
Point A Point B, Aimless Motion 
Going Going Going Going

Riding Driving Walking

niggas be capping
How you plugged and you trapping backwards
I fuck on his bitch
Got her sucking me afterwards
Now that boy hating
He better be mad at her

my life ain't moving backwards
When I'm in the shower
I stay there for an hour
It give me superpower
This feeling I devour
Feels so good it's a rebirth

wanting you
I feel like it's taking me backwards
I'm just out here looking for answers
I feel like it's taking me backwards
I'm just out here looking for

We be all actors
Pretending that we know what even matters
Treating people like we got all the answers
But the show not moving forward it backwards