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Come on guys listen to the new track!
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It took so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then,
you know it hurt me,
but I’m breathing so I guess I’m still alive
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
I’ve got my hands bound and
my head down and my eyes closed,
half-closed, wide open.
Do unto others, what has been done to me,
Do unto others, what has been done to you.
I’m treading water,
I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won’t you come on up closer,
close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this,
I can’t stand to burn too long.
Release in sodomy.
Oh, for one sweet moment I am whole.
Do unto you now, what has been done to me,
Do unto you now, what has been done.
You’re breathing so I guess you’re still alive
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Won’t you come on a bit closer,
close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this.
I need this to make me whole.
Release in sodomy.
For I am your witness that
blood and flesh can be trusted.
For I am your witness that
blood and flesh can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me peace of mind.
Got your hands bound, your head down,
your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
shit, blood, and cum on my hands.
I’ve…come…round…full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over, soon.
You look so precious.
You look so precious.
You look so precious.
You look so precious.
You look so precious, now,
You look so precious… -
THE hardest dubhop track out right now. Maybe not. But probably so. LOL! Production by xSentinel, who roxx.
Thanks ;*
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LINKIN PARK SINGER MIKE SHINODA likes Senator John Dean songs! (Click the pic to listen to “Rock Singer!”
Nice going bro! When we doing our collab?!?
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A random piece I made, I won’t be uploading this or using it anywhere else so if you managed to find it here, well done!
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:3!
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Kevin
Gordon
(via really-shit)
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We were born and raised
To live beyond
The heft and weight of a world undone
Like a bird from the north
Our hearts will roam in search of warmth


