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The Fall Ep​:​1

by Mr. Davis

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The Prophecy 01:47
From a distant planet, light years away In a spaceship flying, through the galaxy Little dudes with phasers and a bone to pick You see, this used to be their land right where we're taking a shit! And the prophecy foretells of total destruction Yeah! 🔥 and 💀 to crush! Oh man, I’m gonna miss you so much Oh baby, I’m gonna miss your touch And the billionaires can’t buy their way out of this! Oh wait? They’re already dying? Oh great! What’s the point of us trying? It’s too late! Let ‘em suffer in violence, Small violins to the humans they could of had anything at all! 1-2-3! Wake up and they’re coming for me! 4-5-6! Don't worry 'bout that crucifix! 7-8-9! Hurry up! We’re running out of time! 10,000 9/11s almost certain that we’re gonna die! Sir! The UFOs are leaving Earth’s atmosphere…
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This drywall is paper thin (My floor is your ceiling) And I can hear everything you’ve Been whispering Still breaking hearts But it’s time to stop And I CAN believe what she said to you Cause I heard it from the floor Ear glued to the downstairs neighbor Air venting your bad behavior Oh shit! She’s walking up the stairs Knock knock wonder who is there? Clap 3 times if you’re ok (I would help you escape) Hate to be the one who said I told you so when I heard those moans I knew things weren’t the same Eyes locked on the downstairs neighbor from my bathroom mirror outside surveillance camera.
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I'm getting by On one meal a day Fed the scraps of wasted time And everything is fine Everything feels great Until I open up my eyes Where we welcome death and poverty Greed and good for nothing, spread the seed Give me all the things that I don’t need And I’d feel so fantastic I might bleed The world is on fire, the world is a mess Just try your best It'll get better when it's over, When you're done
4.
Hard Drive 01:17
Takes one to know one Until on one gets it at all I'll drive down to the palace of your mind Where you keep me Locked away You feed me three time a day You keep your distance So I do, but the cameras capture Every pleasured detail of your smile yeah yeah yeah Get to the part where we lose touch Hold grudges, resentment floods duplexes, Hexes on best friends forgotten and I can't believe you put up with my blackened lungs exhaling carbon dioxide-rich air flowing out in words to you Which words to choose? Suddenly I'm back to where I started now... I got it!
5.
May 15th 01:09
It's been a 10 whole days Since everything got fucked up Again and I'm back to square one So let's go back to the 5th of May Every cell in body wanted to be better for you, I guess it always gets to me I wanna feel, I wanna feel comfortable in my skin Without a voice Without these words I'm nothing but A withered turd And that's what you get when you mix anxiety, with Monsters Just a little over a week and I'm too weak to stop it Gotta write a song about Never writing songs again I guess… I wanna feel, I wanna feel comfortable in my skin
6.
20 Years 01:59
Wait! Don’t go just yet… Time is of the essence Time doesn’t forget Swim into the darkest part of the ocean With me How long can you hold your breath this evening? Take what I have given And multiply that by 333 It’s been 20 years and I ran from you again My best friend We’ve got history and it’s been repeating Clock it in No 2 weeks notice, You don’t think that I know this? You married me I get down on myself And you can’t stand that shit
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There must be something wrong with me there’s just no way it could be you, love You’re perfect, don’t talk to me Because I’m bleeding From my fucked up skull So much to see on my own What’s a poor boy to do? Go fuck this world all alone Eat a potato I am your Romeo Keep all my thoughts to myself I’m just a dog give me a bone There must be something wrong with me Because you’re obviously Done with this conversation Change the station There's something wrong with the TV There's just no way it could be static As comfortable as can be Because I’m bleeding from my fucked up skull
8.
I ran my fingers through your long black hair as we passed out on the floor right by the futon with our make believe 3D glasses on You grabbed my heart You ripped it out and ate it up You spit it out! You saved the gristle and doubt! So now I’m walking okay with shredded flesh though this lonely muscle still remains And so you said I should refrain from Bleeding out today But i think that i am feeling just great! And I want to apologize for leaving one last time
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The Scorcher 00:46
On the way to the store I found some weed on the ground Had to load up on snacks Had to pack the essentials Had to get the fuck out of town In the parking lot There was an undercover cop He was eye-fucking me from the jump but I couldn't be bothered Had to shop Today... It's gonna be a scorcher and tomorrow Is gonna be torture
10.
New Vape 01:22
I got a new vape It tastes like heartbreak pairs well with caffeine and cakes I bought a new cape to fly through concrete recover and levitate it's not the patch It's not the gum it's not the same I'm a different person unless my battery dies I'm not hurting anyone and right before the sun goes down I “flick my Bic” and bite my lip 😉 and float away into oblivion I gotta focus stain on my finger stick with these choices The harder i push you the deeper the knife goes Into your back, oh! (Get it? Tobacco) I got a new vape It tastes like heartbreak Everything i hate I got a new vape I gotta move it I’m gonna lose it
11.
Sink Holes 01:56
She likes the ocean at night I can't seem to get it right Can't seem to wrap my head around it Lost in a hole that's deep in my soul (Here it is, here i am, turn it up Fucking loud!) Byslexia is Dack Cages make good playpens Lost in a place with no time or space tried to fart, but alas, it was a shart… (And that’s when things all fell apart) Maury Povich’s botched clone ate my balls! Beyond the Veil is a cool rock shop Poopy stinky diarrhea farts Tried to take a shit, only farted. You're into pronouns yeah. Let me she/them titties wow! Crazy they say, made it out anyway. I catch fish. I cook fish. I eat fish Lost at sea, in the roots of drowned trees... Silica debris, lull me to sleep solids in my sink holes, gasses out my stink holes The glow is over, why must it end How moonlight dances on the water. love is a disease without a cure Seek truth and reconciliation. Forever on this downward spiral Feels like I’m on the thousandth mile Life has taken a tremendous toll, Descending deep into these sink holes.

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released November 17, 2023

Wolf Tomb Records

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