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Frankenbok live.
Frankenbok - Pulp
The Friendship that love destroyed was not the intention or ploy. the aftermath the pulp you are, beneath proud enigma you scar, you can't afford another error, twice now already agendered, you can't be lord this fake con- tender for fake to the pulp you know you are... Best to scar...and not to mention all the mending! It's the worst to learn or even know that you beat the example to pulp... Not to mention all the mending! Not intended for the ending... Swift but fact an ear for lending... I welcome the beatings and the bendings... I'm bruised with what I've learnt and it's taken me far... To pulp you've beaten me... The halt you seek in me... I'm beat to pulp, unlord your pride. There's no feeling like when they break it off. Frankenbok - Pulp - Song Lyrics
Frankenbok - Monk Discipline
Fuck! Then fall it's you why bend and mend for fruits that won't come undone? Scathed and unsung! Because you can abort the bliss cemented with its hands I've said it once or twice but the follow through Ain't as savoury for some I'm severing the tie - the seems I've sown are coming undone Cold turkey. I'm severing the tie that has severed me so dismal I have shedded but it keeps on growing back I've said it once or twice perhaps with or not enough conviction I've shedded but it keeps on growing back It's the sentiment of my entwined regrets That has left me spent and alone If I don't get through this if I don't clever it I fear I might progress But will it fill me up or seat me up? I'm considering monk discipline but when? I'm going monk discipline! Progression. Sterile this mind I can shape it but it leaks temptation so vile This progression carve out of the child and then replace with the tools that will slum you servile This monk discipline is in stone To break my back again I fold and figure it's wrong What I am lacking in Comes down to monk discipline I can't be more than this I can't be taunt Frankenbok - Monk Discipline - Song Lyrics
Frankenbok - Cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drug Cocaine showed me a life that's less cynical Soap and open with the knives of the critical And wash away today the effects sorry and typical Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drug Cocaine, cocaine the last time I had you was not the same In vain - The ass end of choice has become my name Cocaine I sink with this choice like dung Snow white! Cocaine be it my choice of drug I'd be it all if I could be... I just want one fucking hit! I bleed and seep out all my flaws My teeth tampon absorb this vermin that I Snort, sniff, sniff, snort Feel the aura of all kinds It's the best I get The yes I'm let into Insured. Pre Natural Sniff and invest in bliss Unlike none yet. Frankenbok - Cocaine - Song Lyrics
Frankenbok - Cling
Cling renown to cling and bound to cling Allowed to cling Clinging on for this and clinging on for that... And cling unto Cling to this I'll let you cling for that you'll want no more nor need a thing my friend Submit some more some need some more And you will cling Submit some more submission is flaw And you will cling Cling on for this cling on for that cling unto And in time yes you will cling Cling to this...I will let you... Cling for that... You want no more just me My thing my friend Frankenbok - Cling - Song Lyrics
Frankenbok - Pycost
We are completely opposites. You're out for siege beyond your vision. I lost the thing that hurts me most. If not to be I mourn conflicted. Rub it off with dismissal, your sympathy is piffal. I'm shining from your downfall. We are completely opposites. We count the breeds and what we're missing. I liquidate me mighty missal. I'm saving it from awful places. We are all bored. Clog the day... Pride is plague... We don't want to out grow ourselves as long as we are occupied and provided for... We aren't with feet the optimist... Without our greed there is no mission. Frankenbok - Pycost - Song Lyrics
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