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Lust; Ad Nauseam

by The Implicate Order

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1.
Centipede 04:07
Had a lazy eye to see, Stood at the ledge and couldn’t breathe, Ill altitude, Settled an ill in me. Couldn’t stay to rent a room, 40 bucks could not include my dignity, But cable was for free. Hell or high water came, Was told to evacuate, but stayed to soak, And lost my home the same. Wait. Wait, wait crawls On hand and knee for, A hundred little feet have spread and walked this land alone, and threw into the tail wind, oh, the little that I know, I hide beneath, the rocks and sheets, emerging for the witness of my sacred centipede. Though the moon did wax and wane, A rising tide could not explain the deficit, A face that didn’t fit. Fail to see the beauty in, Hardened sad, segmented skin, but beauty strays and horror is her husband. And I am ridden by the road, That has no end, Burdened by the load, light, Rambling orphans in uncertainty, The street, the street, it breathes through me. I rock beneath the sand and sheets, Emerging for the witness of my kindred centipede.
2.
Temper 04:40
you fall away from old, you fall away from me, wonder who I’ll become, I wonder who I’ll be. accumulate the dust, it gathers underneath, the foliage of time, where memory recedes. I’m holding on with blisters, I’m sicker than the scene, there's temper in your silence, so let the silence be. singe it, burn and waste, you come back for the bounty, to rub it in my face. tear me up, tear me up, there's temper in your twisting, tear me up. you belt another notch, summon the embassy, you lost her in the details, and you cast me out to sea. I sank a step beneath, the standard of your throne, imposed image amidst, yet find yourself alone. I’m holding on with blisters, I’m sicker than the scene, there's temper in your silence, so let the silence be. singe it, burn and waste, you come back for the bounty, to rub it in my face. tear me up, tear me up, there's temper in your twisting, tear me up. just as, I forget, I forget, the pieces fit. you are monotony, a mock of me, I tend to submit, under incessant grip. and I know, I know, I know, that you know, you know, you know, you choked the life right out of it. singe it, burn and waste you come back for the bounty to rub it in my face. tear me up, tear me up, there's temper in your twisting, tear me up.
3.
A distraction, Half a fraction of a seed, There was a bleeding in the left lung, A gentle seething friendly syndrome, And it fazed me, Grew the insecurity. Operation, Mass destruction of your past, When you were walking with the high saints, You took for granted healthy heartbreak. Yeah it fazed me, Grew the insincerity, From you to me, from you to me, and now it seems, There’s a room for the dead, It’s a solid oak casket antique, Where your body’s a brick, and they stack ya and pile ya like meat. When the medicine fails, and your nurse has abandon her post, May your soul reprimand, What you wanted from living the most. Bleed out the ghost. Drew the curtains, Heard a dial tone echoing, There was no terror in the testing, A rotten inner-child protesting. And it aged me, Grew a deep hostility. Made a list, Of all the things I knew I wouldn’t miss, The stale sympathy, All-consuming jealousy. And it stripped me, Of responsibility, I need, I need, to finally die free. Misdiagnosis, oh it's So hard not to notice, I’ve taken a turn. Down, down crumbling down, You never did need me around, I know you’ll pull the plug for me. Misdiagnosis, oh it's So hard not to notice I’ve taken a turn Beg you, I beg of you go, So hard to leave me here, I know, you know you’ll, Pull the plug, For me.
4.
Consider yourself warned, The liar bears the thorns, And burns the barns where arms are long, A pitchfork through a promised song. A body bag of sand, You’ll never understand, So leave the rot where lovers part, And break the eggshell of the heart. I had one chance to break, The habit wore me weak, Stitch up the hole, sock puppet soul, In the filthy overflow. The very first, Breath is the worst, The rope will snap and braid will fray, Recycle words and throw away. The very first, Breath hurts the most, That’s how you know it’s worth the pain, Gouge out your eyes to see again. A diamond dozen dies, We could not recognize, The size of sake where cause is bleak, To eat the marrow of the meek. Translate – a language you don’t know, Break out – disease from head to toe, Give up– rape reaping what you sow, The surface breaks– I fall away, ERODE
5.
Oh you say we’ve moved so far ahead, But invest into a failing trend, Call everyone I meet a friend, But I drink myself alone to bed, In a place where you will hardly see, A person breathing on two feet, Without their tiny hand-held leash, Illusion is reality. Don’t know what’s real anymore, I’m angry all the time. I feel the disconnect, & I’m so unsatisfied. Places that just don’t exist, But you get your validation fix, Through pictures and envious clicks, Where life ain’t lived, it’s on a list. Hey, I am the generation, Staring at a screen, I’m so alive! Hey, I am the generation, Staring at a screen, Until I die! Oh I can’t endure the face to face, Select out of all the best takes, Judge pageants full of smiling fakes, And what is flawed can be erased. If I die before I wake, I pray my soul lives on. In the billion user files, I’ve based my life upon. Fifteen hats upon my head, But none to keep me warm. And if the memories fade, And if the world slips away, I’ll make sure I was perfectly portrayed. There is a reckoning, There is a reckoning, I hear the reckoning ring.
6.
Regardless 04:01
Turn it to ash Bring it to life, Dare it to breathe, Lock it inside. Bring home the bread, Stand in the mirror, Build up the walls, Behold the fear. Just be a man, Bury your cane, Concern’s a weak, Conditioned brain. They’ve brought you up, To eat your young, To sit with pain, A loaded gun. Regardless, Decay the code. Survival’s slim, For deviate, Don’t you dare become, What they taught you to hate. Conscripted to war, Your father’d be proud, You shoot like a boy, Engrossed in the shroud. Regardless, It’s held to your head. Regardless, A nail in the coffin, Your five inch death bed. DECAY THE CODE. DECAY ME. Lead the way to the break, Lift up the limbs of the weak, Ingrained no longer there is, Not one thing stronger then this, Raise up all your babies to be bold, Tell 'em, fuck the code.

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released July 19, 2014

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The Implicate Order Calgary, Alberta

The Implicate Order performs actively in the Calgary area and throughout Canada. They are currently circulating the release of their second EP. With diabolical methods of musical penetration, there exists a rapidly expanding fan base inside the city of Calgary and beyond. ... more

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