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Gammer - THE DROP (Darren Styles Remix)

The Dragon

Part one of A SYMBOL AND A SIGN

a grotesque podcast's inaugural episode.

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A Grotesque Podcast: S1E1 - A SYMBOL AND A SIGN PART 1

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DLMD

and I smoke
til the filter catches fire
growing higher
till my breath it done expire 
thrown on pire
burning slowly holy dire
warning to my only baby something’s nigher 
burning higher
solely smoking eyes on fire
solely smoking eyes on fire
smoke, it clouds my vision
make decision, make an incision
under eyelid such precision 
doctor on a mission its just business
wishin scramble brains up, cognition
with my permission this physician
strapped submission
permanent religion 
mother fuckin brain magician 
lobotomize 
skippin the brain fry 
I wish me well, bye 
supply the ice pick and hold the hammer high 
hold it to my eye, cry a tear of fear 
wipe it clear 
now get your evil supply
you try and sigh you hope it don’t go awry 
now CRACK
the noise it done imply 
you’re inside 
the frontal lobe of my little fucked up mind


Lobotomize
Icepick through my eyes
They call it a compromise
Thoughts disappeared they stole it 
it’s a crime
size of dime
little black spot on my eye
now my mind
gone forever this ain’t life



and in reply 
rotate it forty degrees
it drips down front of me 
and you remove it with a smile
solely sedated eyes on fire
what was my only crime
sliding silently through my own mind
expired
didn’t fit what society required
now I wake up to eyes on fire
dark round rings around each thing
where the ice pick explored 
where’d my thoughts go?
hanging alone in this empty room
looking out to two holes eyeball window
go to throw my hands down and they don’t go
I’m alone
I know somethings different but nothing shows
in the mirror is somebody I don’t know
droopy eyes and half bent smile
that ain’t me though
my thoughts feel so long ago 
now a no-show, doc was a pro
at what it was I undergo’d 
white walls
no longer spot with eyeballs
so I call loudly to the other that I can barely recall
each moment falls
that I wait for a response 
to the floor
I see no patterns anymore
Just a plain fuckin bore
I miss it more and more
the thoughts that kept me behind these doors
poor choice of words
what brought me towards
this procedure, what an evil
stole my thoughts out my head
I’m now a living dead
and how this is me forevermore 



Lobotomize
Icepick through my eyes
They call it a compromise
Thoughts disappeared they stole it 
it’s a crime
size of dime
little black spot on my eye
now my mind
gone forever this ain’t life

North of Alive

LobotomEYES

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