get bent

by jadeworm

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released January 25, 2016

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Track Name: sadboy suite (pt.1)
aren't you a sorry fellow? like leaves from green, to yellow, to brown, then fall like paper skin cells.
a seasonal expression takes me by surprise; guess the year is long, because though annual, the wind feels strong.
april showers may bring flowers, november wind brings chills.
short days are lost in shadow. trees whisper "go inside! cover up and wallow, no more mellow! the time for sleep is now!"
don't try to hide from nature. she's much more strong than love or friendship, and we'll separate once more.
april showers may bring flowers, november wind brings chills.
Track Name: open house
drifting slowly through the disrule, slice the room in two. oh poor dearie, drunken weary monsters build your truth. music blasting, everlasting hunger for their youth.
don't think he can't live without it.
he speaks softly, words fall heavy, laid out on the floor. crowd-sourced thirst for incoherence pours out just one more. resolution, substitution, yearn what he endures. he finds no return from holy saviors at his door.
don't think he can't live without it.
never let them forget what he came to do. just like in the motion pictures: everything to lose.
don't think he can't live without your love.
don't think i can't live without your love.
Track Name: the loop
it makes me feel comfortable, though i'm not whole. ambiguous feelings release my now decrepit soul.
pacing slowly back and forth, suspend my consciousness before i sink into a blinding rage fueled by brain cells disengaged.
my life is cyclical, that's why it's hard to grow. i just can't help but to hear my life in stereo.
the sun creeps slowly over pines. embers burn me, i feel fine to drive myself partly insane, only because

life's

a

game