1. |
Damned to Love You
03:41
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Damn
Damned to
Damned to love
Damned to love you
My heart can’t
Pull through
Damned to love
Damned to love you
Hands all over me
Swaying from your drinks
Fight
Fall asleep
You’re the only one who ever felt right
Tailspinning into the night
Don’t say it’s not a big deal
You don’t know the way I feel
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2. |
Love
03:50
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I've come to kill the shallow and the weak
set war to family Christmas cards... fuck that slavery
and it ain't love if it ain't born in the flames of hell
bound to damnation's fire where holy pain is felt
this is love... this is Love!
A howling wolf, baby I'm your beast
eating your heart, clenched thighs, and the sick of your disease
under the dying skies you take my hand and dance
betray your soul to danger though you cry, "I can't"
this is love.. this is Love!
I bring trust issues, you come w some kink
no burn from the scalding wax that heats my poetry
we could leave a trail of dead, I won't deny
but if fear holds you back, you'll never be ready to die
ever crawled on your knees through broken glass?
well that's the passion, my love demands
I'm the incubus, bound to see you bleed
Love's a rabid animal, and lover it's time to feed
this is love... this is Love!
Love rips your clothes and tears new scars
Love's a coward if it don't devour all you are.
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3. |
Romance
03:43
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Kiss me
A witch and cowboy meet
In black
Dead and savage lands
One soul has reappeared
Lost throughout the years
Pale from ruined pasts
Woman and her true man
Kiss you
A poet and his moon
Twilight
We waltz in stars aligned
The mists of midnight clears
Our bodies drawing near
The lure within your breast
Home in me at last
Black
is the rose
Kiss deep
The mouth inside of me
Undress
Your fears my loneliness
My warmth will be your guide
In flames our shapes collide
Your silence opened wide
Called out... love has now replied
Black
is the rose
Romance
The rose burns to ash
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4. |
When the Body Breaks
04:11
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when the body breaks
an emotion wakes
I'll flood into you like poison
and become your worst sin
like crashing waves
violence and grace
I'll taste salt on your hidden shorelines
penetrate the darkness you hide
open up your rose petal lips
invite me in
when all this truth
feel like abuse
hear the song buried in my breath
wrapped in the arms of tenderness
open up your dark and wounded soul
open up that vast and hungry hole
I'm coming in
trace lines on the curves of your skin
your heart remains elusive
that's why I'm drawn to you
if wholeness ain't what you're wanting
depraved love is what I can give
and I'd give it all... to you
when the body breaks
your trembling knees escape
past wounds appear in your eyes
but those tears, those are all mine
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5. |
Fire
05:17
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the hands of love touch coals inside of me
and fire
flesh between burns my modesty
by you, in fire
fall into flames
your Bael begs
smoke remains
of heaven's choir
now we ascend
inferno's den
your eyes ablaze
and I'm your fire
dragon's tongue lights dark of our disease
fire
and we ignite a sacred offering
my fire
this is the heat
the god you breathe in me
Dionysian blasphemy
wash my mouth with the fuel between your knees
I'm fire
unleash hell drunk on kerosene
I'm fire
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BLOOD NEBRASKA Los Angeles, California
BLOOD NEBRASKA is the gothic country music from Jesse Dvorak.
This is the dark, brutal and romantic
journey through the blackened oil fields of American landscapes, into forgotten desert towns, and dive bars where lovers meet and break each other’s heart in a single night.
often compared to: Leonard Cohen, Nick Cave, Johnny Cash, and the more intimate fairings of Bruce Springsteen
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