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The Stereo Forum Affect

from Zulu Gestapo by Plebs & Fuckboys

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Verse 2: Melody was addicted to banshee melodies, and religiously fe, scary T, she wears on her breasts now, I lost track of the mind, so move to the next sound, rhythm and blues, territorial clues, the earth split open with burial tools. Inanimate? No. The wrench wants head from extension cords, and I lost all touch. Where's my reward? Is it boring offspring of such? Do I need to kill to get my lunch? Welcome to the Earth of a guy named Gus. Sitting as I spin in this, what is this as I spin in a room of speakers and misfit gifts. Shit. Ears rang and continue to sing, ding dong ding, king of madness wants to crown me prince, but the doorbell wants me to suck it for it. I lost touch I lost touch, the music has a grip to whatever I can't let go of, I lost touch I lost touch, the music has a grip to whatever I can't let go of.

Verse 1: Cosy room, I dreamt about this years ago. The room was smaller though. I can fathom how this is going to end and start again. I'm not a miracle but I can be miraculous.

Verse 3: Booming industrially as I sit vague looking at my clear reflections. The clear coat starts to peal itself at the manifestation of the self proclaimed monarchist. The irrational hierarchy of mental health start or are stroking their ego at the sheer sight of common sense.

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from Zulu Gestapo, released November 19, 2016
Instrumental & lyrics composed and performed by Ripdae La Wise

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