noel037
500 Splatter
Gorgeous presentation belies the straight hate and menace that lies between these grooves.
Gatefold sleeve with a jaw dropping coloured splatter.
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You own this
lyrics
Apparently you haven’t quite figured it out yet?
And no one’s going to show you the way
Go ahead make my day you fear truth
Give me a reason to exercise these demons
Excuse me while I lose my mind in your lack of experience
It’s not your fault you never lived
Fuck off I’m not listening to your self-indulgence
You’re a bleeding slit waste of skin
This is what you came for wasn’t it?
Shit stinks especially when you’re full of it
Unfortunately you haven’t found a place, purpose, identity
Trying to recreate everything you see
Parton me I’m not entertained by your lack of substance
You’ll die alone on your knees
Just another number statistic for the manufactured culture
Lined up and ground up by the machine
This is what you came for wasn’t it?
Shit stinks especially when you’re full of it
Tragic, pathetic, and plastic
Like that manikin you bought that cheap suit off of
The same one they buried you in
Buried you in
Did you in