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by DOMESTICATED

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NOSTROMO: Inhaled life, meaningless host A womb is your lungs each breath nourishment to your own death Submitted to a greater cycle Echoed pleas sucked into the vacuum of the vast continuity Incompatible species utilized to another Structural perfection only matched by hostility Sentient biomechanics your last sight Nostromo A retrofitted sarcophagus WAX EYELIDS: Dynamic whirlwinds to a makeshift chokehold Desperation or guilt Am I to blame? Unfortified boundaries and twisted wires fill this landscape A mimetic living nightmare Transmit into this poorly militarized mind Take me into grasp Tear me from my stationed delusion Hold me close in your arms of wax Melt from this heat of exhaustion and seal these eyelids shut Please don't set me free I don't want to see again
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Captivity of displaced flesh twists and cramps Bondage of blood and skin straps me down to futile efforts Pathetic life An existence of constant agony Mocking reflections perpetuated by benign social constructs How many times has it looked back and laughed at it's own grotesque image Force me into submission I am weak a disposable body Take from me what validates your disposition I am nothing to you Reduced to biological concept You take my existence for your own All my free will that remains lays within an instinctual desire to peel myself of this claustrophobic deformity A faint abstraction of a self constructs within the monstrosity
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Formulaic tethering fluids Obsolete design powered to imminent disarray Living tissue reduced to repeated convulsions Pulsating and degrading Seeping the progress of technology Last breath in towards the oils of the machine The host left without not only the power to once was it's own but the last shred of humanity that it may of possessed Soul torn limb from limb May the program live on
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TINSEL CITY 02:28
Iron walls skyward from concrete floors Neon daze, clouded peripherals surrounded by the pounding beat of a lifeless crowd Your hard shell only hiding your physical frailty Your paranoia perpetuated in the vicious cycle of mechanical hostility Safety an illusion in the bias of flesh Comfort paper thin What is trust in this tinsel city A desolate dystopia masked only in it's pseudo-prosperity Constrained and bound to it's tinsel as it is to red tape An Illusion of stagnation in between the decomposing bodies

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released January 24, 2016

MAXINE-VOX
OTHER JAKE.-DRUMS
MORG-BASS
SARAH-GUITAR

RECORDED BY: SARAH PAGE AT THE 2205 TA LIFE HOUSE

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