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Dust
05:20
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I am clinging to a wall that bleeds
In this limbo land for eternity
Frozen to a thankless deed
I watch all night, only dark I see
I hang around dramatically
A warning sign no one will heed
Lift your head and notice me
Fear might be what you need
I just wanna live
Give me purpose
I’m so hollow
There’s pain I swallow
Now our paths have crossed
I need your eyes, without them I am lost
For your look, I lust
Gaze upon me before I turn to dust
It’s my plight: I was carved
As a collection of ugly scars
With your sight, I could go far
If you carry me inside your heart
I just wanna live
Give me purpose
I’m so hollow
There’s pain I swallow
Now our paths have crossed
I need your eyes, without them I am lost
For your look, I lust
Gaze upon me before I turn to dust
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Paralysis
02:49
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Like venom enters the bloodstream
With one heartbeat, you’re coursing through me
Give me a poison kiss
Stun me into paralysis
Like phantom limbs I’m aching
For that one bite to stop my shaking
Give me a poison kiss
Stun me into paralysis
Prevent me from moving anymore
Prevent me from feeling anymore
Prevent me from moving anymore /Give me a poison kiss
Prevent me from feeling anymore/Stun me into paralysis
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Hellmouth
04:14
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Watching from the margins of your sacred place
My great jaws have parted to devour grace
Echoing through each chamber…
Reflecting on each pane…
The smell of your death lingers…
Another mortal stain
On my hellmouth!
My hellmouth!
Led by faceless spirits down dark passageways
To your final visit: the ending of your days
Prepare for the hereafter!
Prepare to greet your doom!
The belly of disaster has become your tomb
Down my hellmouth!
My hellmouth!
Consumed:
You’ll meet the flames in me
The flames in me
Consumed:
The burning flames in me eat you
As you spiral deeper, demons will torment
The shadows of the reaper will follow your descent
You’re deafened by the crying
And blinded by the blaze
All hope for you is dying
You’ll never leave the maze
Of my hellmouth!
My hellmouth!
Consumed:
You’ll meet the flames in me
The flames in me
Consumed:
The burning flames in me eat you
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4. |
Prophecy
04:31
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It came to me…
A vision came to me as I was walking
Through city streets that I will never know
Despite a heavy rain, the sun was burning
And all around me trees began to grow
Like wooden missiles seeking out the sunlight
Smashing through the concrete and the glass
I couldn’t see before, now I have full sight
Of a fate I’m sure will come to pass
Will you carry me?
Will you carry…?
It came to me like a prophecy
It came to me, it came to me
I dreamt that ocean water took me under
She told me it’s the safest place to dance
From far below I could still hear the thunder
Those forces pulling me into a trance
Before the dark I have to ask one thing,
In this dimming light I still have left,
Tell me, will there be another morning?
A brand new world that’s waiting for me, yet?
Will you carry me?
Will you carry…?
It came to me like a prophecy
It came to me, it came…
I awake to find myself on dry land
With no trees or water to be found
Heatwave shimmering on the horizon
Endless view of cracks cut through the ground
Strong winds start to blow without a warning
Spinning and forging a fire whirl
Inside her red column I am blazing
I smile as my wings of flame unfurl
Will you carry me?
Will you carry…?
It came to me like a prophecy
It came to me, it came to me
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Tristy Brooklyn, New York
tristy is singer, writer, producer, and hell twink, tristan viner-brown
tristy's music is
the product of a lifelong passion for androgynous voices and dark electro acts.
tristy's first EP, 'the belly of disaster', was inspired by countertenors, 80s synths, and gargoyles.
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