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Blackest

by Burning Tongue

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1.
Scumsuckers 01:51
Vile lifeforms with a cosmic urge to feast on the flesh of our cesspool Planet to planet called by the ring of an intergalactic dinner bell White light Fat cats, gutter dogs, the handsome and the weak All of us, we're just meat, ready for the slaughter It's a god damn intergalactic drive through...and we're the happy meal Don't you worry - the women and children are the plastic toys Signs above the northern lights The white owls glare The second floor covered in guts Lepers, whores and snakes We did it to ourselves A culture of shit in need of a flush We are the scum Fuck it
2.
Memphis 02:21
A blood hot Memphis night in south Hickory Hill Ruby's swimming in his bitches brew while reaching for the toilet seat Red lipstick, black velvet, the White King of Spades Man I love Vegas Dim the lights and cue the band Dim the fucking lights and start the show. Dim the lights, cue the fucking band Burning up baby, burning up Shut her down but he'll find a way Glued together with mud and clay But they can't see A pulsating pit of worms Enough with what's between her legs Lets focus on the matter at hand With no regrets I stacked the cards
3.
You know my name! Father of lies the abbadon, deceiver, destroyer Bring the mic and the pass makeup Rhetoric and the grand illusion Soothing glow of your Walmart screen I'm in your home Your money is the will of god Put it in the goddamn pot Little Johnny has quite the eyes They'd make a perfect necklace -- What are you in the dead of night? Just a corpse in the morning light. An animal in my petting zoo and a thorn in my side Like an axe through a child's skull Don't worry you're beautiful Skin hanging from the clothing line and a box is your grave -- You know my name We are nothing but animals with borrowed eyes and borrowed time We are nothing but animals but soon your flesh will be all mine Dead men breed filth but not like me
4.
A ghost in the hand, rain on the sill Stranger at the door, shadow on the hill Rattle all those blackened bones With the crucifix made of stone We were all lost for so long They sing the same song Sign on the dotted line Eyes of ink I swear they're mine Burn the seams of the old tome Let the bastards roam Let me in you son of man Let me in you beast of burden Lay down your fears Lay down your hopes Bastard and a broken man The clock ticks for you Pins and needles and cancer strains This is what it is Show me what you are Show me your eyes Never be seen and never be heard Go to sleep in denial Clocks are ticking but yet you hang on Metal bones at a funeral The fabric you've sown will give one day keep building your palace Sit back in the great throne I'll bury my ballast Bury the ballast Hit the ground running
5.
War Wagon 02:57

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released November 26, 2013

Blackest is Mike Beaujean, James Dowell, Wilson Flores, Chris Marotta, John Sokorai

Recorded & mixed by Wilson Flores at Studio! in Brentwood, New York
Mastered by Alan Douches at West West Side Music
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