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Midnight Tapes: Nocturnal

by 88 Diagrams

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Pagoda 00:53
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Yandere 02:16
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beotch 01:48
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Graffiti 01:18
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1am shift 03:23
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Outro 02:02
Grab a motherfucker than fade away, Bury my creations near the Interstate. So obligate, true purpose of one's flesh to satisfy, My obsession of penetrating the cold pussy, I just can’t deny. Hostile, you ain’t dealing with a death god, its a secret boss. As we sift a thousand cuts from cursed katanas, shit what’s the cost. To sacrifice a god to save humanity from death, Don’t make me laugh, many humans have already accept. The faith of a oneiric deity with sigils on a gate, Nike shoes, purple sheets and apple sauce determine fate. And the only true drip you’ll witness is from brain fluids and veins, Exposed to these pigs through snuff films to entertain. With fluids dripping from hung bodies on meathooks for the encore, And soon melting through the tiles, dried blood rotting floorboards. Can’t ignore, best to glue the holes from the mouth to the eyes, Nostrils and ears [g]while waving candle sticks to the sky. In the dark, the only things in my mind are bodies being burned, And turned to create concern from tattooed butterflies that we yearn. To spread my wings up in hell,[i] if this prostitute can’t sell, Like tourist traps, apply plaster on her face as she rebels. Fuckin incells, you’d best to believe you can’t outrun, This red room that you’re trapped in, best to enjoy the fun. With peeled skin resembling shopping tags in the clothing isle, And crafted human made masks like costumes for a young child. Stuffed little piggy’s for a dentist to sharpen the tusk, As the gallons of blood that touch the tongue makes the body robust. Did you cuss? Forget the soap, best to pull the teeth, With a rusted hammer held by an oldboy you couldn’t defeat. Rest in Peace, best to believe to say the name, So next time you play with SAWs, best believe to play the game. As rats consume the face just to leave a trash taste, Fuck it, we’ll do it live through hololive so best not to escape.

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released July 26, 2021

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