1. |
Carlot Salesman
03:53
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Curious
Your intention
Fading words
While straying round
A blackened breath on warm deception
Lost in place
You just won't let it die
Won't let it die
Light leaping on the grime
No embrace of sense tonight
Canopy of tangled tears
You're out place
You just can't let me die
Can't let me die
Tried tested
Attempt sold
Sewing veins
While broken crown
Minds dwelling in the rot
A little cry
You just won't let it die
Through hidden face
A scratching cry
Weighted red
Binging lies
Frosted lips
On a hanging night
Aching waste
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2. |
Flamingo
03:10
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If I walk around in circles
Will you be waiting here for me?
The liquid lights are still so hazy
They're pitch black in which to see
I know that I can be a monster
Something that you despise
If you right here with me
Endless night alibi
Say you want somebody close
But you never let them in
Lapse of judgment and of reason
Dancing hieroglyphic sin
A leer means nothing when it's rainy
Swimming forth on eerie lye
Roll appear to ease the silence
When it's meaning at you why
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3. |
Blue Anatomy
03:40
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The waking stays the same
We can't do anything
In a sign of a rose
A house of leaves will be
Staccato symphony
Twisted bone meld in stone
Age fear and truss
Long Night
Trifle lust
Cloth, rattle, long
School fear
Frightened wrong
Sawhorse brine can be
A winged catastrophe
If you're already close
A few more years to see
Saddened dystrophy
Of a lackluster pose
Age fear and truss
Long Night
Trifle lust
Cloth, rattle, long
School fear
Frightened wrong
I just can't seem to be
A blue anatomy
Of a Christ stricken close
A few more years will pass
We'll call a harle attack
Running Greek cotton nose
Leaning fur with lapse
Forward steers in trap
Holding stars
Leaping loan
As the decades pass
Bloated fear harassed
In the spiraling tome
Age fear and truss
Long Night
Trifle lust
Cloth, rattle, long
School fear
Frightened wrong
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4. |
Feldspar
04:09
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A full heart of fear
Glass shards
Stained clear
Velvet soaked clearing
A matter of wine
Bombastic biot
Weightless inside
Making way in my own time
A parasite sting
Peers on inane sense
Hollow words ring
I am what I can be
What about you?
Leeching life off your own dear
Dragging nothing here too
Pathetic post license
Seen iris through
Remembered forever
Isn't quite true
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5. |
Invader
02:47
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Grey death will cling
A deal with a sting
Beware the Invader
Rotting tooth isn't right
Reek fair infiltrator
Creeping round in the night
Dig up active unclean
The wicked will gleam
Green trickled preen
A new styled sheen
Beware the Invader
Rotting tooth isn't right
Reek fair infiltrator
Creeping round in the night
Brisk feral unseen
A violent dream
Beware the Invader
Rotting tooth isn't right
Reek fair infiltrator
Creeping round in the night
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6. |
Cerulean
04:00
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I'm in need of a swine
One close in pace
Fear and drag
Enamel taste
No violence
A cerulean home
Still
Red atone
Bouquet
Left with me
In wrap
Star lion sea
There's a scale in hand
A run of a saint's tear
Sand of tide
Looking out from the moss pier
Fraying coat
Strings hang in the moon
Sprawl hand tell
Venom laying rune
Coral minutes will pass
Willing lingers in haste
Cloud Quixote
Of a diligent pace
No violence
A cerulean home
Still
Red atone
Bouquet
Left with me
In wrap
Star lion sea
An army of waves
Breath struck
Crystal lined
An ally of sight
The eyes of the near seer
No violence
A cerulean home
Still
Red atone
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7. |
Grey Matter Trial
03:22
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I've got no flair born theatrics
Window pane in Thai jeer
Felt sworn Damascus
Green leather tears
College slime
Grieving harbor line sum
Stealing crime
Feline winged dine gun
Elements of your own life
Bristled ego bled through
Spilling time
Denial bleeds true
Grey matter trial
A mass of classical eyes
Aspirate leavers
Duly noted fire tried
Elements of your own life
Bristled ego bled through
Spilling time
Denial bleeds true
Domicile
Fragments rotten in state
A wheel on a wire
Windmill traction late
Elements of your own life
Bristled ego bled through
Spilling time
Denial bleeds true
Cannons in big top
Summit reached too soon
Tightropes in bar
Devil laugh lingers new
Beware of a lie
Sly torn
Winter cry
Slender moon
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8. |
Mortal Lakes
03:21
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Stranger times and misdirection
Fall from arms
Fear misplaced
It's far from cold on lost intention
A lunar late
But a sanguine call
If it isn't there
Tiny drop
Leaving your line
If the time is in pairs
Leaning low
Stitches entwine
One white in quiet time
A tiny leap
But a deepened fall
The wayward sound that signals home
Have I lost my place
In longing stall
If it isn't there
Tiny drop
Leaving your line
If the time is in pairs
Leaning low
Stitches entwine
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9. |
The Hunger
03:02
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Crime Lee opaque
Pearl hidden smile
Despair never dies
A twist in the path
Of a tangerine smile
I'm not lost
But I'm not nearly home
I've even been
Close in a trial
Pointed pierce of a crooked old home
You could be my host
Sullen clockwork nigh
You're such a dreary ghost
Endless blending sky
Fields of rolling most
Letters on the cry
Ships on writhing coast
A breathless striking sigh
Left wanting more
Just like the time before
Hatred haunted mess
A lazy hollow jest
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10. |
Azul
03:57
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Phibe the vibe clearly
Ring of wander delight
Peccary freely
Lasting in flight
A frog in glass
Lay pass
Shadow
A plight
A sorrowful roam
Crescent
Pure night
What seems to be known
Behind the mirror
A sled of a bone
Entranced
They live on their own
Temptation rings
Wryly crumpled
Soak ink fair
Flash of span
Shadow
A plight
A sorrowful roam
Crescent
Pure night
What seems to be known
Behind the mirror
A sled of a bone
Entranced
They live on their own
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Curious
Your intention
Fading words
While straying round
A blackened breath on warm deception
Lost in place
You just won't let it die
Won't let it die
Light leaping on the grime
No embrace of sense tonight
Canopy of tangled tears
You're out place
You just can't let me die
Can't let me die
Tried tested
Attempt sold
Sewing veins
While broken crown
Minds dwelling in the rot
A little cry
You just won't let it die
Through hidden face
A scratching cry
Weighted red
Binging lies
Frosted lips
On a hanging night
Aching waste
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Dr.Sanders Seattle, Washington
Dr.Sanders plays aggressive melodic alternative music in Washington state.
Donny - Guitar & Vocals
Jacob - Bass
Cameron - Drums & Vocals
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