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TANGAROA LYRICS
"Ever Fucked a Black Metal Whore?" (2001 Demo)
1. Weepings From a Deformed Angel
2. The Picturesque Annulment
1. Weepings From a Deformed Angel
Forever in ritual.
Descending in this consciousness.
(Unsure of status)
Down comes nightfall.
A World in hibernation.
In memory
the Beauty still burns,
faded in desire.
Reminder of the Neural;
of the disease.
Internal - Deliver the sickness,
of molecules , for multitudes.
Deny the exaggeration.
A sweeping silence of ailments.
Progression stillborn
Conceive me in disruption.
Corrosive,
screaming through disgust.
For the incision proves negative.
Hypnosis is forming.
Escape blinded by denial.
A body , squealing.
Spawning the cancerous millions.
Distraught with the fear.
A lack of control.
Memories aligned with violence.
Days of provocation rest.
Solitude dreams of a new expression
controlled by perversions.
Toy of The Eternal Weakness.
Encapsulate the debris of another hope.
In this dawn
I settle into
another broken routine.
2. The Picturesque Annulment
The clearing of the mists.
Whispered prophecies scream of truth.
Vertebrae holding its last ounce
All ligaments twist,
but you never listen.
His tears shock like the chair.
A home,
to spend a fortune in dreaming.
Shades or shapes,
it's all in disarray
and stones still stick in my teeth.
Salt in the mouths.
Cover the ulcer.
Call it regression.
Aeons of passion cannot amount to nothing.
The Contours of Temptation
bleed from the eyes of guilt.
Redress the demons of lonely's inhibitions.
An aching undermined.
Misery encased and embalmed.
Pure thoughts of you.
Her wings have spread and poisoned me.
Amnesia calls.
...and although her conscience is broken
She still remains a portrait
(A moment for the taking)
Still I forget
For the Heart has its distance
to fulfil and to nurse
in this promise I sought.
But still the decay has me bound.
In this chaos I revel.
For home has been built.
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