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porcelain
02:24
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meandering thyself, through a cemetery
thinking memories of corpses I once knew
not only the dead should be loved
not only the dead should be loved
not only the dead should be loved
not only the dead should be loved
meandering thyself, through a cemetery
thinking memories of corpses I once knew
not only the dead should be loved
not only the dead should be loved
not only the dead should be loved
not only the dead should be loved
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2. |
vapour salem
03:02
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witches die, feighned the night
it is a sad time for the salem town tonight
witches die night after night
burning at the stake all night
witches burn tonight, that doesn't make it right
witches brun on the salem night
witches brun on the salem night
witches brun on the salem night
witches burn on the salem night whilst people pick black roses from the sky
stomp out the fire, stop the witch from burning
stomp out the fire
stomp out the fire, stop the witch from
stomp out the fire, stop the witch from
stomp out the fire, stop the witch from
stomp out the fire
the town is sad for this salem night
the fires burn through the night
it's a sad night
it's a sad night
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3. |
catatonic behaviour
03:12
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they have no fear, no anger, no angst, no feeling at all
they can spot your fear from a mile away
they can smell your anguish, they can smell your fear
they can smell your anguish, they can smell your fear
they can smell your anguish, they can smell your fear
they can smell your anguish, they can smell your fear
nd there are no actions to take to negate the problem at hand
there are no actions to take
no procautionary steps
there are no actions to take to help keep you alive
no
there are no steps to keep you alive tonight
there are no steps to keep you alive tonight
tonight, prospering
to keep you alive at all
the catatonic behaviour sits inside your head
catatonic
catatonic behaviour
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4. |
alcibiades
03:53
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watch as the days go by
the empire of gold
the procelain head sits nigh
the procelain head sits nigh
the empire of gold
it sits so high
a pillar of doubt
dignified
set my dreams alight
sentiments and lies
my skin is made of procelain
break with a single touch
seen through the glass sphere
set my dreams alight
sentiments and lies
my skin is made of procelain
break with a single touch
seen through the glass sphere
set my dreams alight
sentiments and lies
my skin is made of procelain
break with a single touch
seen through the glass sphere
set my dreams alight
sentiments and lies
my skin is made of procelain
break with a single touch
seen through the glass sphere
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bone pixie is a solo etherial darkwave project based in the UK; fronted by Heather, the demure multi-instrumentalist face of the project.
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