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letra de escorting dementiatic loops - mc sid

[verse 1:mc sid]
coldest dreams, behold the scene
nous, an anomaly
consecrate, my mind is grave
pillaging thoughts and masquerade
castrating my fantasies
frantically it’s meant to be
dimensions twist, confined to zone
forlorn in sp-ce
was i trapped in a wormhole?
vivid imagery like pic-sso pablo
used to paint visions now i’m just marco
polo, unraveling mysteries & doom in
for real, i never wanted to be a human

[skit: eternal sunshine of the spotless mind]
clementine kruczynski: joely?
clementine kruczynski: what if you stayed this time?
joel barish: i walked out the door. there’s no memory left
clementine kruczynski: come back and make up a good-bye at least. let’s pretend we had one
joel barish: -coming back at her-
clementine kruczynski: bye joel
joel barish: i love you
clementine kruczynski: -whispering- meet me in montauk
[verse 2: blitskwerp]
i don’t abstain to talk about my back pain
it was bright twilight in a fast train on the last lane
the rat stained a past drain and the crack maimed the track frame, a bad sprain, the cat blamed
oops!!!!
she was in a fat crane in black paint, i wished it had rained
but it wasn’t tough enough as the fast train went through; staff claimed
i lacked sense, eyes… wide… shut
what’s to happen, i hear weird accents
who am i? half-man half-sane, lame
think she packed things, eyes… roll… open
to grab some aspirin, trying to move but my back can’t, grabbed a black pen..
i don’t abstain to talk about my back pain
it is bright twi..

- mc sid

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