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In the Spirit of Sick

by Demiurge

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Rape Rips me apart tears you away Dance Kill or so they say Death do us part Breath in the terrifying sound of silence Walk through a tunnel of lost souls only to exhale your murderous exigence Watch your steps and make peace with the dark figure at the end of the light He's always watching you Roots pulling me down down to under ground I cannot breath Roots pulling me down down to under ground I cannot breath Roots pulling me down down to under ground I cannot breath
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If Death Grips raped Merzbow, then that would be me I'm fucked in the head, as you can plainly see Ear raping my audience with a freight train of sound So get off my dick theres enough to go around (Hook) I was walking down the street what did I see? All these fuckin people were staring at me Its not because I'm sexy Its because Im a freak King of the trash vision looking bleak Curse my rotten bones to a watery grave Condemning every inch of my soul to a fate worse than life Kill the halflings of yesteryears While I sit and laugh about all of the jokers thoughts and fears Little did we know we were him all along My mind is my own affliction Inhalants are my own addiction My mind is fucked It cannot be The fog rolls in I cannot see I met my shadow In a dream I shook his hand He talked to me He told me that He follows me Wherever I am He will always be (Hook) My mind is tripping out voices are turning dark once a quiet whisper now a loud bark My brain is a straitjacket It constricts me That is the nature of the disease that inflicts me I still can't tell if I'm in Heaven or Hell? Am I free from a prison or am I locked in a cell? This an ode to the spirit of the sick Occupying my time by punching bricks All in a days work Is what the voice said That tiny little voice that I hear in my head. "You need to get out, You need to get away, don't freak out, but you're going to die today" How do I respond? What do I say? I'm fucked in my head, but the outside's ok. (Hook)
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Stand by myself Staring in the mirror All I see is wretch All I see is sick I'm ugly Hideous to the core God's grossest creation Son of a whore Not human I'm something else Cursed to walk the path of people stare at me I've been cursed Cursed with this face I need to take it off I need to hide away Grab the knife cut through my skin see what's underneath find the beauty that lies within Blood dripping down my chin God gave me my face but ugliness is a sin Tears and blood form together I've sold my soul Go back, I'll never My face is gone the essence of me I live in hell Eternally
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Magic House 03:50

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released May 23, 2015

Everything - Jeff God

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Demiurge Litchfield, Maine

I live in a cave. I don't know what day it is. I make music. Record on phone, and write on reason. I don't make my words, I get them from someone else. Help me.

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