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The Beginning of All Things to End

1. Poop Loser
2. Seed
3. Cultivate
4. Some Assembly Required
5. I.D.I.O.T.
6. Central Disposal
7. Coal
8. Fear
9. Dig ( Future Evolution Remix)
10. Dig (Everything and Nothing Remix)
11. L.D. 50


1. Poop Loser

Your a mother fuckin' piece of shit 
and you'll never amount to nothin... 
(screaming and taunting can be heard in the backround. 
Also a baby crying)

2. Seed

Fall down
Cant pick myself up off the ground
Head down
I see catastrophy
And its right in front of me
Mother father please dont make me choose between you
I love both of you
Mother please, all i want to be is just little me
Father please, all i want to be is your son
No fair
Tresspass the tiny mind of a child
Despair
In my world surrounds me
Its immersed me
Rips right through me
Remember
The day they told me-im so scared
Suffer
My wounds not healing
Mother please, all i want to be is just little me
Father please, all i want to be is your son
Sometimes
In dark my mind will roam
To a time
Ispent alone as a child, as a small boy
I remember a time as a child I looked into my mother's eyes one time.
I remember a time as a boy I looked at all the messes in my life
I remember a time as a child I, I looked into my father's eyes one time
I remember a time as a child and I look, and I scream, I still scream, AND I SAY!!
!
Look at what you did to me
See what you did to me
Look at what you did to me
See what you did to me
I died that day
All i want to say
Mother please, all I want to be is a little deep inside of you
Father please, all i want to be is little me, don't make me choose!
Mother please, all I want to be is a little deep inside of you
Tiny mind, they'll take a bite of, the suffering is because of you!
What now?
Fuck you!
What now?
Fuck you!
What now?
Fuck!

3. Cultivate

Got the disease in my mind that chaos runs through in you
Guilty toys for your insides
Just plead and i'll conduct you
Believe in me, i'm the juice
Recieve from me the hand of truth
In still your trust i'll take you there
I penetrate and run in run-through

Feel it so warm
Branded forearm
Synthetic high that drains you
Accelerated pulse
Blood rush through
you can't disarm
Mudvayne retoured
Inner mutiny lost tranquility
Broken people fixed again plumming christened with disorder

chosen people hooked in this trend

took a spell to possess you... why??
You embrace me for the high
Unfocused black swells as you die
Inner icon solicits sympathy
Depated being struggles so desperatly
Im so outside myself
Breathless body betrays my cry for help
and so i lie listless and pacified

Rest in earth,
Rest in peace
Await rebirth as i roll up my sleeve
Roll up my sleeve
Feel it It so warm
Branded forearm
Masticate you as i cultivate through
You're life i loathe,
Motherfucker!
Scrambled being your impressions leaking
Sins been bestowed in you
Do what I do just to see through you
Your life is death now
Consequenses been plowed under earth
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Want you dead so much

4. Some Assembly Required

Holy god man
Well wont you lend me insight
To your counterfeited tyranny
Mouth fulls of christian view
Thou hath to be blind
Ends so plain to me
Out of body and beside myself
Sold out ministry
Holy god man
Hows wealth and the brood
Mislayed mind i'm in
From deceit that you induce
Descend to knees of lust
His holiness been brought
Imperils rise distinguished lies
God fall
All rise
Behold the heaven sent an angel to deprive
Your law
All lies
God fall
Baptized in dust is your soul
Holy god man
Im losing patience with you
Your sacreligious spells in mind
Confusion walks in front of you
Your miracles have deceased
Unpretnetious family's plead
Please heal our boy
Save our boy
All the false things your preach
Are all the fuckin things you've taken from me
What goes around comes back to you 7x

5. I.D.I.O.T.

This is a song about what I am a mother fuckin' idiot check it out

Through my skin you climb,
to my eyes
i say goodbye
now that you're on the inside
blinded eyes in front of you hide
fucked with me
I was an idiot
you fucked with me
and i havent done shit
all about everything that im against so fuck this i dont need your shit
life is pain and pain is my life
life is pain and pain is my life
in your mind I was just a novelty
so does this define how you feel towards me
do unto me what has been done to
you feed off the pain thats been reproduced
fucked with me
i was an idiot
fucked with me
and i didnt do shit i fuckin hurt so bad now,
so i think i'll just lie down...
i dont need you i just need me
i dont believe in you, so dont believe in me
pain pain go away, come again some other day
pain pain go away,
dont need this mother fuckin shit, now anyway
i dont need you i just need me
i dont believe in you, so dont believe in me
life is pain and pain is my life
i dont need you i just need me
i dont believe in you, dont believe in me

6. Central Disposal

My perspective on life is pain

Sponge textured soul so porous i cant drain
I just absorb violations of the pledge
You swore to me your perjury
Detours the life of my child
Chicanery from you for me violates natural instincts in you
Dissolve does the sibling
Artificial sympathy
You braid the noose you hang me in guilt your guilt
You blame me septen up the empathy
Broken lover in your head
Mental material mother she left and dead
Glacial feeling inherited
Pathetic mode of principle
Now i see the industry where you belong is killing
My deception in life was you
You bring all the pain that im used to
Double vision is my view
Conditions that tear right through my mind pain..
In my head i harness
It keeps my faith frigid love..
In my body doesnt breathe hate..
dont know how much i fuckin hate you
Look what you've done to me
You won't leave me alone
Come back
No no no
(thankyou, thankyou, thankyou...)

7. Coal

my soul simply wont bleed
coal blackened walls surround my scene
hardened, callous ive been stung by bees
forfeited courage keeps me in need
and i need your soul in black*, trust you rape
and left me to see dressed now, in black
my soul attacked it's innocence deaf and dumb
i cant hear the shit been preached to me
losses i cound, you rip through from my mind
and take my thoughts from me
my mind, my space inside im lost replaced bliss with catastrophy
heaven sends to you the seed my mind recieves and accepts deceit
my acceptence sometimes disturbing
my appearence shows no sympathy
me in this state of mind my balance off balance but i push through this
dark time i lay awake at night my body trembles
wrapped with vines
each tie that binds represents another
dream demise
oh fuck i need a handle in my life
I know that there is no esacape for me
This sweating i dont mind
Just fused with insanity
dark time i lay awake at night my body trembles
wrapped with vines
each tie that binds represents another
dream demise
oh fuck i need a handle in my life
...in my life
my soul has been caught in the mix of your plague
hardened, callous
ive been stung by bees
forfeited courage keeps me in needmy soul has been
caught in the mix of your plague
my life is meaningless now is it you that i thank
(thanks...late late later on motha fucker)

8. Fear (secret track)

Mr. P, you have that funny little acidy taste in the
back of your throat? (gurgle) Like that? Uh-huh.
You can taste it? You know what that is? Uh-uh? Fear..

Feelings, emotion inside us
People eat my dignity
Eating away, our insides
Alter themselves and they step out of skin
So darkness it surrounds the bee
Memories ressurrect and I pay
Remember WHAT!
Will remind what's RIGHT!
But the feelings inside us that give in to DIE!
Fear, FUCK YOU!
Fear, is inside you

9. Dig ( Future Evolution Remix)

 
I would love to beat the face,
Of any mother fucker that's thinkin' they can change me,
White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold,
If you're wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother fuckin' mold,
I'm drowning in your wake
Shit rubbed in my face
Teething on concrete
Gums bleeding

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was slowly changing

I struggle in violated space,
Sell out motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me,
Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight,
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothing to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while you try
To fuck me

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was you ain't fuckin' changing me

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock against your head
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock up to your head,
Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs
Get on the plank fuck

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was slowly changing
Wish you were committing
Suicide suckin' on a mother fuckin' tailpipe
Dead man dangling from a tight rope
Limbless in the middle of a channel bob away

10. Dig (Everything and Nothing Remix)

 
I would love to beat the face,
Of any mother fucker that's thinkin' they can change me,
White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold,
If you're wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother fuckin' mold,
I'm drowning in your wake
Shit rubbed in my face
Teething on concrete
Gums bleeding

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was slowly changing

I struggle in violated space,
Sell out motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me,
Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight,
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothing to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while you try
To fuck me

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was you ain't fuckin' changing me

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock against your head
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock up to your head,
Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs
Get on the plank fuck

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was slowly changing
Wish you were committing
Suicide suckin' on a mother fuckin' tailpipe
Dead man dangling from a tight rope
Limbless in the middle of a channel bob away

11. L.D. 50

 
(Instrumental)
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