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ELEVEN

by Hangman's Park

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1.
Joy 03:15
The joy of taking your life When it never began Even death may die Your stagnance in limbo Abused by petty demands Back so easily bent But its the strength of your hands I feel them writhe as you recognize This is the end This is the end I rip it from you I fill it will it with pieces of what is left Until there is nothing You will wait there for me I rip it from you I fill it will it with pieces of what is left Until there is nothing You will wait there for me The joy of taking your life All of circumstance Aren't you a victim, product of the system, a lifetime so bland? You've taken all this shit They leer and smear it on your face Abused rejected disgraced Spineless disgrace
2.
Strife 06:00
Exaltation of strife Are we losing our minds? When is it time To organize thoughts after crucifixion bound with treachery Break us lord Judas Iscariot bound to a tree He could never watch you weep Exaltation of strife Placed on this pedestal our spiritual demise Are we losing our minds? Like an old abused dog, deaf, going blind A transcription of life Redrafted manifesto, symbol of time On a pillar of lies Deceiving me Contorting me Our mother beckons our end We trail like children of Hamelin Our father is calling The angels are falling down See swine in the face of man We are void of conviction On his knees She will take him out Then lay herself to sleep Variables to be controlled Each one is tested Then placed in a stacked deck Variables Tactics by masters obsessed with numbers Traumatized Flayed to death Prove your pain Bartholemeu's plight Proof of pain
3.
Rage 02:33
Trudge Stuck in the mud Sink in to muck Once more the tide turns Rage takes its place While begging for differentia Fear fades rage takes its place As all waves that differ end up the same Ancient history has become present tense Peeling back a twisted cap Is there a reason to fix this? Tiptoe in depression Descend into madness Claw for an escape Deadweight Crippled by agora all my life Trudge Stuck in the mud Sink into muck Seeking a lesson that doesn't exist Biding your time to chop off a limb Terrified of what is asked to grow
4.
Dismal Nitch 04:01
Looming Death Consuming Dismal Nitch The earth takes what is hers Shale churns and liquifies Agony needs a partner And nothing refuses to dance on the Floor of plausibility Names you will not know Divided up conned by fancy tropes as they're given dope this slaughterhouse no hope they float about In this serene beautiful place Serene beautful place Waiting for the big one To swallow them whole Is all they know Waiting for the big one to swallow them whole Dismal nitch Abysmal ditch Prawns on the coast Prawns on the coast Names you will not know
5.
Early Cuyler's destiny Cognition is fried with a false sense of pride It makes no sense to me What is there to be proud of here? Oblivious fear Placating machines that never stop Pay no mind unless it's your head it wants You worship at the altar of pigs One will justify chewing on a turd sandwich if they sit in an echo chamber long enough Has it been long enough? Take a bite you will like it Sprinkled with fun catchprases all of them likeminded All of them likeminded Locked in a cage, societal drop Placating machines that never stop Wearing a monocle perched at the top Pay no mind unless it's your head it wants Withdrawn and afraid, a trembling lip You dig and you dig and you dig and you dig So you can worship at the altar of pigs You dig and you dig and you dig and you dig Pigs Pigs Pigs
6.
Ollie's Song 03:50
Time Ponder what it is as a passer by Took your ears Took your eyes Took your spine Warped your mind Why do we go? And in the end are we forgiven? One thing is constant We all come tumbling down It is life It is death It is impermanence That creates a void which we fill with existential meaning As one checks in the other checks out It is a nod, a wink, a tip of the hat Finality of departure is realized
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Instrointro 01:14
8.
Never resonate Time has come Scribes with no scroll What's left of a soul will be crushed Never resonate Time has come Drag it along until one of us gives up the ghost Facing what we know as inevitable Losing touch with what was once was paint on canvas Each shade more caustic than the last Glorified ink blots Symbols forcing themselves Nothing more nothing less A kin to St Pablo, the fractured friar transcends while scooping his dog's poop Nothing more nothing less Scooping his dog's poop While it's better to be an honest street sweeper than a dishonest king Imposters naturally dance with compromise Perpetual depression has consumed the spirit of everything Perpetual depression has consumed the spirit of everything Vicious cycle of enabling In still air, seeking winds of inspiration Recycled streams are all that is left Wide eyed futile gasp for breath Find brotherhood in denialism Solace in nihilism Brotherhood in denial Never resonate Time has come Weak attempts of relevance is begging for this to end Never resonate Time has come Drag it along until one of us gives up the ghost Inevitable Art looks into the mirror The world stares back Once being valued at man's convenience It will be valued by dearness As it should be
9.
Trance 04:45
Trancelike state Cathartic comatose atmosphere If doubt feeds the soul it will be robbed of everything here Left alone Refuse to deliver Cellular texts that breath but don't mean a thing Trancelike state A perfect equilibrium Left alone It never meant a thing Back to disillusion A land of only black and white Left alone Preach to choirs or fall on deaf ears Trancelike state A perfect equilibrium Left alone Refuse to deliver these texts that don't mean a thing They never meant a thing Sarcastic smiles Brothers bound by skins, strings and thousands of miles I'd die there grinning With white knuckles around that reminiscense
10.
Maw of Tarrare Maw of Tarrare Crunching bone Marrow is rotten no matter to me I lean my head back and I pick my teeth to show them Maw of Tarrare Children flee I am gluttony Children flee Wheezing dazed and confused Limping through plumes of smoke Step aside frothing cyclones of excrement This is my home Caustic breath billows Traversing a sandpaper tongue Claw and scratch as syphilitic sores spit back It brings me glee to know that they know that I feast on them It brings me glee to know that they know that I feast on them I feast on them Maw of Tarrare Maw of Tarrare Pus spews out my ass
11.
Sanctum defiled Contorting the home once known as a child I slept our bed burned We crept and recanted To give God prayers of malice Infinite shapes of blasphemy imprison minds Infinite shapes of blasphemy imprison minds Hands are crossed upon thy breast Come sweet death come blessed rest Lay myself to final sleep Pray the Lord my soul to reap Try to clear the esophagus Of apathy and lack of foresight Nostradamic conclusions appear after trauma Things once good are now synonymous with turbulence Infinite shapes of blasphemy imprison minds We're built to ostracize The generalist will be the one who inherits the earth Just to drown in mountains of plastic Nature abhors a vacuum And demands simplication Sweeping away the specialists Creator Lifemaker Creator Lifetaker Sanctum defiled Contorted, sinews snap but still must follow that which cannot lie To the racks, our hands are tied Infinite shapes of blasphemy imprison minds We're built to ostracize The generalist will be the one who inherits the earth Just to drown in mountains of plastic Drown in plastic Displacement of the body disassociation of the mind We're built to ostracize To the rack our hands are tied Displacement of the body disassociation of the mind Sanctum defiled Sanctum defiled

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released February 25, 2022

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