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itchy eyes, lucid thoughts
by completely inadequate
(feat. koillma)

creatures of the night

[completely inadequate:]
itchy eyes and a stuffed up nose
petrified. testify? i’m dumbstruck froze
glitchy guise still stuck, watch me expose
the man underneath this flesh that i can call my home

[koillma:]
don’t expose the light
can’t express what’s right
can’t reveal my might
skin for protection
sorry for the misinterpretation
the malfunction of communication isn’t leaving third eye right

[completely inadequate:]
or wrong? have i been here all along?
all enthralled in pitfalls until i am all alone
all for what? all for one? others shun, sorry son
it seems as if this sentiments been all said and done

[koillma:]
nothing else seems as bright
can’t seem to shake off this corruption
shun for what shun for nothing
abomination
that’s what you call me for believing in myself as a god not a street dog

[completely inadequate:]
weak paws, a week’s pause to seek gauze
well because, i’ve become a creature
of pretense, with features of preacher that bleach our perception into sections of second guessing questions and the mixing up of messages

[koillma:]
mixed messages god was a dog / the devil once lived
i can’t believe encrypted messages make more sense
i feel the present sensations are making me feel tense

[ko:] this tensions so thick
[c.i.:] you can cut it with a knife. (x3)

[together:] this tensions so thick, you can cut it with a knife!

[c.i.:] this tension so thick
[ko:] you can cut it with a knife (x3)

[c.i.] man, this tensions too thick you can cut it with a…
[ko] vice!

[completely inadequate:]
knife up to throats, grab my neck and help me choke
but don’t let me croak, take me to the brink and let me go
nowhere to roam, since i’ve run away from home
i am simply nothing if you are what you own

[koillma:]
i’m at the brink but insanity is yet to come
lost in the world of the common dumb
and tic-toc goes the clock
seconds into minutes
minutes into hours
hours into lifetimes

[completely inadequate:]
i’ll be stabbing at its hands, can’t i make this thing rewind?
will i ever take that chance? fail? but feel completely fine?
no regrets, that’s what they tell us every single time
until i regret everything without knowing why…

[koillma:]
i forget all the crimes
and our live drift away
when the times
breakaway from our minds
let us be satisfied with the lives
that we chase away with our griefs
itchy eyes and toxic minds

[completely inadequate:]
talk sick lies lie in toxic smiles while i gawk at my mind to find i’ve been exiled
split between two can’t tell who is who nor what to do now that i’ve become the subst-tute

[koillma:]
toxic mind because of inst-tute lies?
now two becomes three
and i don’t feel free
now its time to come clean
subconscious shine
egos die
entheogenic minds fly

[completely inadequate:]
altered stimulations // stubbornly inpatient
runny nose, so much told in a whiff of a fragrance
all these shots of life with no dreams to chase
guess i’ll wait forever if i don’t make a change…

[koillma:]
strange chemical impulses
each time i take the doses
can’t help but feel the closeness
every time i smell the roses
close my eyes and let in all the voices
now it’s time to say goodbye no more choices

- completely inadequate

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