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Number Five (ep)

by Deduction Of A Miscalculation

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Arsonist 03:56
Driven not by desire I do what I must Only the burning fire Can I trust Arsonist Arsonist Arsonist Arsonist I weep a salty tear for the morning The fire inside me has died It was taken away by commoners disgorging As my innocent hands were tied Now hell is empty and the demons are here The river of blood is running dry What I used to love is now the only thing I fear But at least, unlike them, I try Arsonist Inside of me it burned A desire of fire Arsonist But I'm so cold now, I’m frozen Almost dead and a ghost Arsonist My desire was a flame But my flame turned into embers Arsonist Then the embers died to ashes And the ash turned to dust Arsonist Blown away by the wind My desire is no more Arsonist My will has been broken And die now I must Arsonist My desire was a flame But my flame turned into embers Arsonist Then the embers died to ashes And the ash turned to dust Driven not by desire no more I do what you cannot You virgin Mary she was a whore And dead is now your god Arsonist Inside of me it burned A desire of fire Arsonist But I'm so cold now, I’m frozen Almost dead and a ghost Arsonist My desire was a flame But my flame turned into embers Arsonist Then the embers died to ashes And the ash turned to dust Arsonist Blown away by the wind My desire is no more Arsonist My will has been broken And die now I must Arsonist My desire was a flame But my flame turned into embers Arsonist Then the embers died to ashes And the ash turned to dust Arsonist Arsonist Arsonist Arsonist
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You can look into my eyes And determine their color But not a single shred of characters The windows to the soul has been boarded up You may think that you know an emotion But you only know it for yourself The explanatory gap Applies for you as well So how can you tell me that you feel like you're someone else? How can you tell me that your body is not yours? You don't know any better than what's inside of you Don't think for a second that you know what's in me too The snow will keep falling on you no matter what The gates must be shut Drag queen Reinforcement of a stereotype Drag queen Your clothes does not define you Drag queen Contribution to the social construct of gender norms Drag them down Into the pits where they belong There is no such thing As gendered products You cannot dress like opposite gender That in itself is sexist There is no such thing As gendered colors You're not girly, you're not cross-dressing You're not manly, you're you and The snow will keep falling on you no matter what The gates must be shut Drag queen Reinforcement of a stereotype Drag queen Your clothes does not define you Drag queen Contribution to the social construct of gender norms Drag them down Into the pits where they belong Male or female It doesn't fucking matter In the end we are all the same A glass frame shatter The picture within is a picture of death The future if we do not come together We are who we are and that's good enough We must march no matter the weather Pages upon pages has been written about this A tailor made sexuality for every fucking one You want to make it complicated to fill up your void But the abyss is inside you and will never be gone The snow will keep falling on you no matter what The gates must be shut Drag queen Reinforcement of a stereotype Drag queen Your clothes does not define you Drag queen Contribution to the social construct of gender norms Drag them down Into the pits where they belong You identify as this and want people to call you that Get a life and listen here you fucking twat You're not the sun, you're some shitty moon at best You would have been long dead, had this been the wild west Nothing's wrong with being strait, neither with being gay No pride's in the fact that nature made you that way No matter you color and whatever's in your pants We were all born with these two hands Now will you use them to oil this terrible machine And support this already fragile structure Or will you tear down the walls we have built in between us Be one with all in this rupture Drag queen Reinforcement of a stereotype Drag queen Your clothes does not define you Drag queen Contribution to the social construct of gender norms Drag them down Into the pits where they belong
3.
Why did it have to be this way? Why did my dear heart have to burst? I relax and recall The time before the first My life was oh so simple then But so alone without a friend And then in the door you came Oh pretty little flower Life would never be the same The first time I remember So much passion and so much love I was the magician And you, you were my dove I wanted it to always be I did what was right, don’t you see? The scent of chloroform Oh pretty little flower We stirred up such a storm For years you were blooming And sprouted the most beautiful leaves As the world was turning Eradication of beliefs Your petals were as soft as silk So pure and innocent white like milk Beneath a crimson sky Oh pretty little flower Never may you die In retrospect I should have known A time would come where I should mourn But like all bright days end with dusk Every dark night ends in dawn How must you've missed your family And everything you'd ever loved But life just isn’t fair Oh pretty little flower I promise you I cared
4.
Since I was born I've felt so forlorn The feeling in me Brings me to my knee Locks of gray Sweet scent of decay A date on a grave She was sixty When I was one Now I'm thirty And she is gone I stand above her Earthly remains Life is hurt Life is change Since I was born I've felt so forlorn The feeling in me Brings me to my knee Locks of gray Sweet scent of decay A date on a grave Locks of gray Sweet scent of decay A date on a grave A date on a grave She was sixty When I was one Now I'm thirty And she is gone I stand above her Earthly remains Life is hurt Life is change Since I was born I've felt so forlorn The feeling in me Brings me to my knee Locks of gray Sweet scent of decay A date on a grave A date on a grave
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Number Five 03:02
Disgust for human nature Dread for what comes next A question I can’t answer As an egg in a nest Trapped here behind iron doors Only a square of light A reminder of a disease We cannot fight What brings you most dread The question or the answer Which brings back the dead Or maybe all is the cancer Number five, question Number five, dreadful, disgusting Number five, I am not a number Number five, I am a human being Awaiting what shall come to me Death or something worse As I sit in silence Behind iron doors If I reach out my hand I feel warmth on my skin But what does the heat matter When I am so cold within What brings you most dread The question or the answer Which brings back the dead Or maybe all is the cancer Number five, question Number five, dreadful, disgusting Number five, I am not a number Number five, I am a human being How long has it been? Months or maybe years? I have cried so much that now My eyes are out of tears Was it something I did Or was it just meant to be I haven’t heard a single word Since he took me What brings you most dread The question or the answer Which brings back the dead Or maybe all is the cancer Number five, question Number five, dreadful, disgusting Number five, I am not a number Number five, I am a human being What brings you most dread The question or the answer Which brings back the dead Or maybe all is the cancer Number five, question Number five, dreadful, disgusting Number five, I am not a number Number five, I am a human being

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An EP that focuses on stories about various outcasts of society

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released February 5, 2021

Maxuxx and the rest of DOAM

Thanks to:
Kaj Munk (inspiration)
Ariel Burdett (inspiration)
Daniel Hansen (inspiration)
Jussi Olsen (inspiration)
Raubtier (inspiration)
The Tombless (inspiration)
Lord Of The Lost (inspiration)
Nomy (inspiration)
To Dust (inspiration)
Omnia (inspiration)
Anaal Nathrakh (inspiration)

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A silly little piece of a heart, beating from the chest of Maxuxx, known from his vocal work in, among others, Ilumize, Helskov, Aback Taken, The Kali and more

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