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• Artiste: Plagues
• Titre: No Ghosts
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Voices circling 'round my head. They're always screaming. In the past they used to whisper "Will you always be there for me?" "No." Dives into it's end. I've got this feeling wrapped around my neck like something in me is about to snap. Always lucid. Always numb. Like nothing's firing in my head There are no ghosts, only cameras and wires. I'm scared to take off all my clothes I'm scared to eat a piece of meat My webcam watches when I fuck. Rotting from the inside This downward spiral, facing out. It's a necessary evil Consequences all the same Ideological in theory but non-sequitur in nature Over-stipulated and stepped way out of bounds with the Illusion of the right to choose. And our teeth are always grinding 'gainst the foil and the slate bleeding fingers out to dry writing letters to our congressman this situation has been overthrown before but someone's pissing in our beers again.