Pourbon

by Pourbon

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released February 15, 2017

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Track Name: Worship the Tide
Despise
Saw this on your voice
Can’t you see the ground?
Besides everyone you saw…

I want to be you
I want to be all!

Get me out
The shiver sees every word

Worship the tide;
It only consist of your air.
Track Name: Munch louder, lose it more (you'll shit in the end)
Hours of none effort
Bite us towards the seal
Getting off to another soul is aisle

Paddle the fun, lose all
Munch louder, lose it more
Carve out see more.

Lading all the poison,
Your insight.
Louder.

A circulator
Lose it all
Track Name: Regular Sheikh pt.1 (He believes in doors)
Cum on doors of light
Doors everywhere
Raddling hostile

Doors of yawn
Doors of paster reign
Track Name: Regular Sheikh pt.2 (He rots even in wine)
Care, rather!
Bother, you’re sane, eh…

Carving on fault
An’ you’re faul

Rot alone
Sit on your hands

Join sense;
Eff off!
Kept saying this,
Get off!

Come inside.
Cum.

Choose to be alive
Choose the wider
Choose to be alive

Choose to be fine,
Fucking rot!

Rot.
Track Name: Regular Sheikh pt.3 (And wine kills for him)
A lean owl, choir the limits
Lies above, death.

The minor, wrong submitted
Dies on your every mother’s dawn

Bury your limits
Down below, say it…
Love enchants
Fuck!

Bury your limits
What was our limit?
Far to your dawn.

Anything, every born
Every.

Every man, every joy
Every sin, Every god. every voice, everything.

Every dawn, every sun,
Wicked!
Everyone!
Track Name: Then you find the bullets in your guts, Boss.
Bend on the senior’s tongue
Bend on the senior’s lung

Dare days,
Dare all the rim
Mire things, ending mortem.
Gall.

I wanna feel dead.

Guess that I find the knife that doesn’t tear.
Guess this up,
Sincere

Then you mind I fire a bunch of guns
This is on you.
Then you’re finding where your goddess on.

Is power on?
Track Name: Pour de Bon!
Care,
End your voice and carve your oil, lucifer…
Then you face my life about innerhope

Aim a lullaby,
Keep dead.

Pour bonne!

Wont you dare to be you’re on effort to say?

Cry! Dare!Shit!
Pour Bonne!

Try! Shame! Drone!
Pour Bonne!

Get it us off your war.
Giving us on your time

Piss on your;
Aisle!
Aisle!
Aisle!
Aisle!
Aisle!
Aisle!

for Pour Bonne!

Setting all this structure,
Selling all this sun aside.

Selling all this posture,
Setting only son inside.

Careless me;
Every son
Raise the light!

Careless sin;
Every stop,
Money on your mind.

Set this.
Break it.
Solve this, I never stop.

And that’s what we create…
And that’s what we say…

Aim “the me”, right to belive it.

“Fuck you, for fuck’s sake”
-The author-
Track Name: “Lector System Failure”
A listed favor, inside your glamor;
Make your system, make your dormie pie.

A listed favor, inside your lame war!
Sneeze your goddamn morg,
All I know.

Elliptic favor, sneeze your glamour.
Thats all, we’re wrong.

A lipstick flavour, inside your favor,
Do you want it now?

Sake the fortune
“Coming” as they say
Everybody’s understanding right
Sneak fight

That’s how you die.

Everybody knows what else is left;
There’s gonna be a “Lector system failure”
There’s gonna be a mosh of sneezing side…


"All truth is simple, isn't that a doubly lie?"
-Friedrich Nietzsche-