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I got a secret you can live and learn
I got a secret you can live and learn
You don 't know me but I burn
You don 't know me but I burn

Deep in your gut you know
The right way out
Deep in your gut you know
Not like those guys who mess around
Not like those guys who fake it, now
Perforation problems not all right
Hanging on a needle out of spite
Perforation problems no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
In anger

I got a worm down in my troubled soul
I got a worm down in my troubled soul
Now I 'm all right but there's still holes
Now I 'm all right but there's still holes

Every time I think it was my last
Every time I hoped it was my last
I watched my future become my past
I watched my future become my past
Perforation problems not all right

Hanging on a needle outta fright
Perforation problems no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
In anger

I still get angry when I look back
I still get angry when I look back
When I look ahead my bags are packed
Perforation problems not all right
Hanging on a needle out of fright
Perforation problems no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave

Perforation problems not all right
Perforation problems every night
Perforation problems no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Perforation problems
Fright
Hey, look what's in there
Look at that, it's a stamp
It's a 1922 McKinley ultramarine blue with imperfect perforations
I've gotta get that out and put in my collection
Look in there, there's printing
What does it say in there?
You're in my memory
You're in my history
You're in my everything

I fought for you and I fought with you
I fought for everything you told me to

Now times have changed, lives rearranged
Small perforations that undo

I feel the sunlight fading
So lost and so unsure
Keep stopping down the aperture

I fought for you and I fought with you
We fought together, we were side by side

Do you remember when
We had the world, and then
It slipped away and out of sight

You're in my memory
You're in my history
You're in my everything

Every time I sing along with you
Every single word all comes true
Every single day, something new

I fought for you, I fought for you
I fought for you, I fought for you

You're in my memory
You're in my history
You're in my everything, oh yeah
Sharpen the pick
To pierce the skull through the ear
Stab at an angle
Cranial transfixion, hearing and vision terminated by the penetration

Skewered from ear to eye
Lancing the boil of your mind
Deafened by the piercing thrust
Exit wound has left you blind

Skewered from ear to eye
Bisection of the brain by steel
Final thoughts will dissipate
Unable to perceive what is real

Struggle with death
In shock you grasp at the air
Senses deprived
Cerebral cessation, mental division created by this perforation

Skewered from ear to eye
Lancing the boil of your mind
Deafened by the piercing thrust
Exit wound has left you blind

Skewered from ear to eye
Bisection of the brain by steel
Final thoughts will dissipate
Unable to perceive what is real

Boring through the brain, eye impaled upon the point
Steel spears crisscross your gray matter
Puncturing the eardrum and the blood begins to ooze
Red blooms grace the dying head

Auditory nerve is severed
Labyrinth destroyed
You are rendered deaf and blind
Seconds before death

On a spit
Your head will burn
Charring flesh
Brain tissue congeals

Crack the skull
Open wide
Scoop it out
I consume your mind

Eating the brain
To gain the knowledge of death
You are inside
Psychic absorption, hearing and vision
Are now mine through this appropriation

Skewered from ear to eye
Lancing the boil of your mind
Deafened by the piercing thrust
Exit wound has left you blind

Skewered from ear to eye
Bisection of the brain by steel
Final thoughts will dissipate
Unable to perceive what is real
Bringing our discussion to the realm of practical considerations, it is
Interesting to note the possibilities of dental hygiene and the remarkable
Idea of a world free of tooth-decay and all other problems associated with
The teeth, tongue, or oral cavity, which would, in fact, become a prime
Motivator for a certain disappearance of fears associated with pain
Connected with dental applications, and even the idea that plaque could
Appear upon the surface of the teeth, and the negative occurrences which
Follow such as the hideous odors emitted from the oral cavity and the
Discolorations and the resulted perforation of the once beautiful mental
Images, and the possibility of the breaking of relationships based upon the
Idea of negative distortion of the mouth, for teeth, while not necessarily
Considered one of the primary building blocks of happiness, can in fact
Become a small sore, festering and transferring negative energies to the
Once quiet and peaceful mind, giving it over to strange and unproductive
Thinking.
No perforation
In your thick skin
She's for leaving, 
You're for fixin'
Party's over
Even in the kitchen 
Take the taste away

You were winning
Till they changed ends
Said the drinker
To the bartend 
No reputation left to defend
Broken hearts and bones 
Talkin' on the telephone sayin'

Hey la la, hey la la
Hey would you,
Hey la la, hey la la
Hey could you
Hey la la, hey la la
If I ask you nicely, would you try

In the ship's hold
You were patient
For the verdict
Of the nation
Telephone vote, watch the animation
What will they say
Whose tune will they play, singin'

Hey la la, hey la la
Hey would you,
Hey la la, hey la la
Hey could you
Hey la la, hey la la
If I ask you nicely, would you try

Into the skew
No matter what we do
One day we might find
We've got left behind
You can run
And baby, you can hide
But one day you will find
That you've got left behind
You've got left behind

Hey la la, hey la la
Hey would you,
Hey la la, hey la la
Hey could you
Hey la la, hey la la
If I ask you nicely, would you try

Hey la la, hey la la
Goddess to Goddess
And hearts embalmed 
In tombs of touching 
They’re adored 
Undress to undress 
And want’s resolved 
The sword you’re clutching 
Points to whores

Adoration 
Expectation 
The want, the need 
Perforation 
Adoration 
Expectation 
The want, the need 
Perforation 

Twin divinity, how we love you
Twin divinity, your manly throng 
Twin divinity, we will pay too
Twin divinity, my will is strong 
Twin divinity 
Twin divinity 
Twin divinity 

Loveless so loveless 
Feeling so moved
Masked in your fervor 
Of the sight 
Gloveless not touchless
Reach to her womb 
Your god can earn her 
Bed tonight 

Adoration 
Expectation 
The want, the need 
Perforation 
Adoration 
Expectation 
The want, the need 
Perforation 

Twin divinity, how we love you
Twin divinity, your manly throng 
Twin divinity, we will pay too
Twin divinity, my will is strong 
Twin divinity 
Twin divinity 
Twin divinity 

Endless pleasure 
At my leisure 
Through the mirror 
In my hand 
Perfect treasures 
No less measure 
Make it clearer 
I’m a man

Big risk the sight risk 
Witness the glow 
Goddess is working 
Past the lips 
New disk a fresh disk 
Bask boy for hoes 
Loving and swerving 
Tighter grip 

Adoration 
Expectation 
The want, the need 
Perforation 
Adoration 
Expectation 
The want, the need 
Perforation 

Twin divinity, how we love you
Twin divinity, your manly throng 
Twin divinity, we will pay too
Twin divinity, my will is strong 
Twin divinity 
Twin divinity 
Twin divinity
Tiny squares on the wall
Faint lines, faded grid
I trace the breaks with my thumb
Where the paper gave in

[Chorus]
Perforation grid
All the places you could leave
Tear along the edge
Every choice a missing piece
Perforation grid
Holes where all our days got slipped
You were made to rip
I was made to try and keep

[Verse 2]
Coffee stain, corner curl
Your name, half erased
All the boxes left blank
All the borders we chased

[Chorus]
Perforation grid
All the places you could leave
Tear along the edge
Every choice a missing piece
Perforation grid
Holes where all our days got slipped
You were made to rip
I was made to try and keep
Ma mémoire se complait
À défaire ce que j'ai rangé
Je ferai le tri plus tard
Me voilà sur le trottoir
Sortie ratée, le sentier est biaisé
Découragé, motivation bien entamée
Perdu, peiné et les dés sont pipés
Pas la peine de jouer, c'est terminé
Inspiration, préparation, la course commence
Détonation, perforation, perte des sens
Disparue la concentration, mon bras me lance
Je me couche en silence, j'ai gâché ma chance
La ville est belle, scintillante
Cachant en elle sont innocence
Peu d'espoir, grande attente
Laisser de côté l'indulgence
Les néons se parent d'un fard
Après l'orage vient le brouillard
Impossible d'y voir clair
Même si j'y passe une vie entière
Doute interdit, rester fier
On m'a dit "c'est comme ça qu'on gère"
Pas le temps de fuir c'est trop tard
Je n'écris plus ma propre histoire
Sortie ratée, le sentier est biaisé
Découragé, motivation bien entamée
Perdu, peiné et les dés sont pipés
Pas la peine de jouer, c'est terminé
Inspiration, préparation, la course commence
Détonation, perforation, perte des sens
Disparue la concentration, mon bras me lance
Je me couche en silence, j'ai gâché ma chance
À la recherche de l'inconnu dans la nuit noire
Beauté exiguë d'un mal empli d'espoir
Mon passé surgit et me ramène à mon histoire
Une réflexion fragile rendue nécessaire
De fil en aiguille reviennent mes repères
Pas le temps d'envisager un retour en arrière
Sortie ratée, le sentier est biaisé
Découragé, motivation bien entamée
Perdu, peiné et les dés sont pipés
Pas la peine de jouer, c'est terminé
Inspiration, préparation, la course commence
Détonation, perforation, perte des sens
Disparue la concentration, mon bras me lance
Je me couche en silence, j'ai gâché ma chance
J'ai gâché ma chance
J'ai gâché ma chance
J'ai gâché ma chance
Baiting the vain and aesthetically challenged
To my office of promise and false hope
Demarcating lines of incision for corporeal revision
The foundation laid for a malpractical joke

Tranquilized and secured on a gurney
Associates throng for the spectacle on which they thrive
Unconsciousness no escape as you lay wide awake
Our peers observe as your placed under knife

We'd like to welcome you to the operating theatre

My scalpel marks perforations on your countenance
Volsella securely fastened as I pull
As ligature is excised with no anasthesia
I'm sure you'll find this process quite painful

Fourteen bones degloved as periosteum is exposed
Bereft of palpebra, eyes starve for moisture
The nasal conchae and zygoma
Under chisel and mallet shall fissure

A jovial soiree for which our comrades have gathered
Relinquished admission and collude in our laughter
They applaud the disfiguring with needless suffering
From this mutilation there will be no recovering

An abscinded face we'll replace with your posterior
Gaze through a brown-eye as your shit-faced in the mirror
Your visage is your end, the lips a sphincter instead
In our surgical troupe you're cast as the shit-head

Piercing adipose tissue
With rusted hooks and screws
To keep the crowd amused
You'll break a leg or two
With needle and ink I stain
Your skin, with text profane
No part is left unmaimed
This show's rather insane

We'll knock 'em dead in the operating theatre
The show must gore on in the operating theatre

As the curtain falls on another corpus-plasty
Chains jangle when the flesh they're sewn in twitches
You shan't miss your cue as your body we abuse
It's not the audience, but you we've left in stitches
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Nobody cares that you're bleeding
Choking on blood, trouble breathing
Nobody cares that you're screaming
It's not happening to me
Shut your mouth and just be free
Stupid kids don't know shit about nothin'
And I don't care about your friends
Or all the blood that left their heads
I wasn't there
Am I supposed to feel something
Thoughts and prayers
Fuck your feelings
Maybe this is what God wanted
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Nobody cares that you're bleeding
Choking on blood, trouble breathing
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Perforation left eye
Fractured skull, cerebral spine
Lacerations and contusions of the brain
Aspiration of blood
Subdural hemorrhage
A spent shell retrieved from the clothing of the slain
Perforation left eye
Fractured skull, cerebral spine
Lacerations and contusions of the brain
Aspiration of blood
Subdural hemorrhage
A spent shell retrieved from the clothing of the slain
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Nobody cares that you're bleeding
Choking on blood, trouble breathing
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Nobody cares that you're bleeding
Choking on blood, trouble breathing
Nobody cares that you're screaming
Gravitational escape velocity
Silly idiot ideology
Definitive Trinity Kaya light body toggle jockey slight hobby
Saw sight off lights Causelessly

Wy average afternoon is a fractal zoom

Loopdiloop mega set ally opp

Less then a normal dude empty shell tortoise moved
I feel like world is just bare feet and shoes

It's all satirical of course
Im rapping compassion to match with Joaquin and my boys
Word up

Burying Ariel perforation in cultural databases
Transparent and stainless evade the lunar fazes
The self consumption of the transcendental vehicle
Karmic trails unveil in faze cancellation
Fill the hole with a single perforation
Makes the mountains look big enough from where I'm sitting
Poking through the skin your wearing
The spike has a way of dimming you life
And so I'll sit and watch you wither on by
A miracle is what I'm asking,
To take away the spike and spoon I see you sweatin
And open up to the world you missing
If just for a day
And so I'll sit and watch you wither on by
You are blowing away
Pulled from the roots
Don't crumble from weight
Like a wave that broke to far from shore
And so I'll sit and watch you wither on by
Raindrops fell without rage eyes half-closed skin like dark gray metal inanimate and cold. another flame to my face the smell of sulfur lingering away. you're here for the perforation of the heart. precise incisions; anesthetic dreams. it's broken like a ticking watch that need repairs shattered glass, exposed face, waiting to be wound. wounded like a friend of mine who eased his pain by killing not letting it kill him. when you wake up you won't remember anything. but that night the ghosts wailed in the windstorm. cries sharp like a crescent moon a sickle grazed against the skin my breath fogged up the window so I let the night breathe in.
All the weddings of people I wrote songs for 
I'd take back every word just to be invited

C-List on a dose of resentment 
Buccaneered by the lowest of content 
Fuck like a beast on a scheduled sex night 
Today's Tom Sawyer, he needs Adderall 

The perforation ends 
Call me at midnight 
I wanna take it back, I never meant it
I take years off my life 
Trying not to think of our time as wasted

I wanna take it back, forever take it back (inverted, the outside looking in) 
I wanna take it back, forever take it back
I wanna take it back, forever take it back (inverted, the outside looking in) 
I wanna take it back, forever take it back

When the applause light breaks 
Who cries at your lines 
Standing ovation's gone, but I can be replaced 
Embarrassment chained by optimism 
White picket fence in the fireplace, oh

The perforation ends 
And you call me at midnight 
Operator Operetta 
Operator Operetta
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 
Again 
Like I’m a child 
Let it breathe 
Again 

Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 
Trepanation for the national health 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 
Again 
Like I’m a child 
Let it breathe 
Again 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my 

King me 
Give me 
Perforations to my skull 
Again 
Like I’m a child 
Let it breathe 
Again
Torture sodomy mutilation
Pedophiles and racists will be fucked until regurgitation
Gastrointestinal perforation
Jagged blades become devices for anal play
Impale lacerate and sever
I'll make sure your corpse will rot and rest in piss and shit forever
Buried under a septic wasteland
The punishment is more than you can withstand

Razorblade sodomy
Anal mutilation
Resist the urge to defecate
Razorblade sodomy
Cold steel penetration against your will

Bend over and spread you ass
I want to see the canvas
In which I will create my art
A portrait of my sadistic recompense
Razorblade sodomy
Impale lacerate
Razorblade sodomy
Maim and sever

Penetration
Twist the blade
Kill your pleasure
The debt is paid

Robbing innocence
You fucking pieces of shit
Pedophiles and rapists are the scum we need to omit

Pedophiles and rapists will be fucked until regurgitation
It cut through, it's piercing as an earring
But homie is daring to share and I learned sharing is caring
And I know I should appreciate, delivery is a rare thing
I've ripped through that first line like perforation and tearing
And now I'm in some kind of pickle
Cause I've got a baddie that's calling me daddy and wanna late night like I'm Kimmel
Do I wanna blow or get blown?
Yea, a little weed to cleanse the mental palette
Caesar salad, fine dining I got expensive habits
Living lavish 'cause I could never be considered average
Yea it give massages 'cause its really an expensive mattress
Guerilla tactics in the newest fashion
Blew it fast, it ain't what you ask, but really who you ask
Yea, keep it cool don't get too attached
Niggas pocket watchin' I make it harder to do the math
Yea, you niggas really outta pocket though
On my own time I ain't gotta show no doctor note
I might take a trip to island hop in the Galapagos
I might have been broke, but staying broke was not an option though
Japanese pleated I'm undefeated
Heat seeping through the perforations in the leather seats
Yea, I'm counting g's in the island breeze
Finding ways for me to make more money when I'm sleep
Yea I'm focused on expansion
Gotta scale the business up before you buy the mansion
You don't fall into success, you gotta plan it
Man I tried to tell niggas, but they didn't understand it
Ten toes down I'm everything I claim
Flow insane, Delta 757 Boeing plane
Yea, I'm smoking strains for the growing pains
Tried to introduce myself, but she already know my name
Yea, Can't quit got the persistence
Gotta push through it whenever I see resistance
These niggas can't get it together, they need assistance
About thirty to forty grand is the difference
Really hustling cock sucker beat it
Suede seating, views scenic, I want the floors heated
Less time, knowledge seeking, I'm doing more reading
No hotel, I'm that nigga in all four seasons
I'm the truth and I really speak that
Soon as I touch down I'm tryna see where the weed at
Making all the necessary changes off the feedback
I know I'm bout to touch a milli soon, I really need that
Yea, I can't lose 'cause I'm really me
Silly me, looking like a star like I'm Billy Dee
Yea, if you a fraud you ain't kin to me
Loyal to a fault, now your enemies my enemies

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