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Inner Sanctum
01:11
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I see right through you, your monkey heart
Your nervous breath, the foul mouth
I see right through you, your bended knees
Your frivolous words, your philosophy
I see right through you, your persiflage
Your wolf hunger, your jolly laugh
I see right through you, your fleas and your ticks
Your cavities, your snake tricks
I see right through you, your angel lust
Your death erection upon the cross
I see right through you, your transparent skin
Your drool, your tongue licking
I see right through you, your lockjaw
Your fundament, the dancing vertebra
I see right through you, your smile and sweat
Blood pulse and the soft part of your neck
I see right through you, the clock ticking
Cocks and crosses and backstabbing
I see right through you, I see right through you
Don’t let me see right through you
They say the world must be destroyed
Must be destroyed
Must be destroyed
Don’t let them think you ’re broken
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The Coming
03:47
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Here comes a picture and a starry night
Here comes a hotel room and blinking lights
Here comes an envision of a woman by the sea
She screams my name, desperately
Here comes the folding knife and a curious grin
Here comes trouble, she’s off wandering
What will they say, what will they say
Here comes the foul mouth, slanderous
Here comes a mysterious stabbing, was he drunk?
Did he hit on her? Did he hit her?
Here comes laughter in the alleyway
The dance you’ve been longing for, death as a gentleman
Father, you may rest here drunk among the graves
Mad from drink, drunk on insanity
Mother, you may well read your magazines among the dead
Something out of the ordinary play in your head
Here come howls like laughter and a broken mirror
The gun draws blood, the knife retaliates
Beware, he’s on your back, his shadows are different
Luckily you are already among the ghosts
There’s that laugh again, scorning, bellowing
You pay your dues in the pit for a manoeuvre like that
Let him flee, let him flee
Here comes freedom, but only for a while
Here comes the law, strong manly law
In the spotlight you try to escape, you heave-ho
Ghosts you can always run from
You can’t escape yourself, madness leaves no victim
Here comes the baton, there’s no return
You suck that weapon, you suck those kisses
Well, well, here come the pointing fingers
And suddenly it’s silent except a terrible scream
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In a haze I sweep a corrupt tongue
Over sacred ground
The hearth crackle in the background
And I tap the fluids
Let me fill your holes before I hit the ground
I flicker along with the shadows on the wall
I float in dreams and lick the sweat
Cacoëthes, you are my god, I idolise you, I worship
I wake to find goosebumps as pearls on the sheets
And a smile like a thousand slivered diamonds
I am a sinner and I drown in blood
I am enthralled by cruel sex and I fall
I fall to my knees and die a million deaths
In the holocaust of my very soul
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I see right through you, your monkey heart
Your nervous breath, the foul mouth
I see right through you, your bended knees
Your frivolous words, your philosophy
I see right through you, your persiflage
Your wolf hunger, your jolly laugh
I see right through you, your fleas and your ticks
Your cavities, your snake tricks
I see right through you, your angel lust
Your death erection upon the cross
I see right through you, your transparent skin
Your drool, your tongue licking
I see right through you, your lockjaw
Your fundament, the dancing vertebra
I see right through you, your smile and sweat
Blood pulse and the soft part of your neck
I see right through you, the clock ticking
Cocks and crosses and backstabbing
I see right through you, I see right through you
Don’t let me see right through you
They say the world must be destroyed
Must be destroyed
Must be destroyed
Don’t let them think you ’re broken
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ÅRABROT Haugesund, Norway
Årabrot is Kjetil “Tall Man” Nernes and Karin “Dark Diva” Park. They live in the countryside with their two children in an old church. Rock’n roll is their religion.
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