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Plasmocide IV : The Death of Rationale

by The Psychodox vs. Cold Spirit

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I'm a soul with a dislocated skeleton And my skeleton reeks of putrefaction Something in the world has broken And it's loud and cold I'm a face that bears multiple names And none of my names showcase the feigned Can't lie through my teeth When I can't find my bones Nothing has changed, so I can see Everyone's still gone mentally Still feeling forever stuck Still feeling like the world is fucked If this is life then explain why I feel the same as when I died Still got that deafening mistrust Still got that general disgust If I dug my own grave, what would I find The decomposition that lost its mind Something in the world has broken And it seems so vile The only exorcism I'll ever need Was to get you gone and away from me Did you fucking miss me? It's been a while Nothing has changed, so I can see Everyone's still gone mentally Still feeling forever stuck Still feeling like the world is fucked If this is life then explain why I feel the same as when I died Still got that deafening mistrust Still got that general disgust I feel a presence of evil incarnate Hell didn't freeze over You built it Nothing has changed, so I can see Everyone's still gone mentally Still feeling like we're stuck Still feeling like the world is fucked If this is life then explain why I feel the same as when I died Still got that deafening mistrust Still got that general disgust Still know you fucked up
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Here's to another damn night Of losing your mind Insanity's at its finest All of the time Grab the whiskey Grab it and join Going out with a bang Just to prove a point Everybody's dragging everyone down Can you hear them laughing deep underground? The laughter from the dead shows the way It's sanity below and Hell in this place Not a mystery to us, at least not anymore It's a long walk to oblivion and that's what we're headed for Six hours down Six hours to go Am I still feeling hate? Well I don't know I wouldn't mind If you just dropped If I saw you on the road I wouldn't stop Everybody's dragging everyone down Can you hear them laughing deep underground? The laughter from the dead shows the way It's sanity below and Hell in this place Not a mystery to us, at least not anymore It's a long walk to oblivion and that's what we're headed for If they could see us now They'd still have eyes They wouldn't smell like The stink of demise But the shit from the living You don't wanna know When it's at this point It's gotta go Everybody's dragging everyone down Can you hear them laughing deep underground? The laughter from the dead shows the way It's sanity below and Hell in this place Not a mystery to us, at least not anymore It's a long walk to oblivion and that's what we're headed for
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Locked inside The labyrinth that is your mind Consoled by The silence that's inside Terrified Of memories of your life But it's fine Tell yourself you're alright Listen to the sound The sound of emptiness This empty room is your tomb There's not much that you can do Buried in the loudest silence Everything is ruined Left in limbo again Reality's never your friend It's blood that it wants And it's blood that it gets Condemned For the ideals that exist Forgotten Another added to the list Now blinded For the time that you resist But it's fine Tell yourself you still give a shit Listen to the sound The sound of emptiness This empty room is your tomb There's not much that you can do Buried in the loudest silence Everything is ruined Left in limbo again Reality's never your friend It's blood that it wants And it's blood that it gets
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Inspiration For immolation Motivation For decapitation If we thought violently out loud they'd put us away If our thoughts escaped our head we wouldn't see another day Determination For mutilation Stimulation For extermination If we thought violently out loud they'd put us away If our thoughts escaped our head we wouldn't see another day Thinking in reverse Like the sick fucks we are Thoughts perverse And it's always fucking dark Masturbation To degradation Appreciation To termination If we thought violently out loud they'd put us away If our thoughts escaped our head we wouldn't see another day Thinking in reverse Like the sick fucks we are Thoughts perverse And it's always fucking dark
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Welcome aboard Flight 313 We're headed to a parallel universe Departing Hell at 7:06 PM Ladies and gentlemen, If you would please fasten your seatbelts We're about to take off Oh and by the way It's my first time WE'RE ALL GONNA FUCKING DIE WE'RE GOING DOWN You're lucky to be alive son That crash should've killed you Now I'm your surgeon, Dr. Fuckface You're in good hands Let's get a good look at your brain And check for any damage Oh and by the way It's my first time I'M GONNA FUCKING DIE ALL OVER AGAIN Holy shit it was just a dream That was cutting it way too close Wait a minute, where am I? Uh, dude... you're dead. FUCK I CAN'T BE FUCKING DEAD NO
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What is going on I thought it started well Now everything has changed And it's all gone to Hell Its birth was inevitable But its death wasn't planned It's in the ICU Its dreams forever damned Three hundred nihillion Salvage anything you can Because the loss is high Watch the world disintegrate While you're still alive Who is all to blame For the murder of our friend Everyone stands by As we approach the end You brought this on Three hundred nihillion Rationale is dead Check your evening news It's down at the morgue With signs of great abuse The funeral's this weekend Come and pay your respects It's the least you can do Since you all fucking killed it Three hundred nihillion None of you did anything All of you are worth nothing
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I'm gonna blow it all to Hell Just like they always said World famous vanishing act I've done it again Sick and tired of this universe It's time to take a trip Seen this world's had enough It's all gone to shit Watch me disappear Watch me disappear Irrelevance and ignorance The mystery remains Drowning in its own mistakes This world forever stained Sick and tired of this universe It's time to move along Seen this world's had enough It's too far fucking gone Watch me disappear Watch me disappear Irrelevance and ignorance The mystery remains
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Committing plasmocide Making everything disappear Committing plasmocide Instilling every fear Do you wanna learn how to disappear Committing plasmocide Making everything disappear Committing plasmocide Instilling every fear Do you wanna learn to live in fear Committing plasmocide Making everything disappear Committing plasmocide Instilling every fear I am Defectoplasm I am Oxicide I am the Psychodox I am Plasmocide
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STOP IT I can see the future And the future's looking bright As bright as the remains Of a sledgehammered headlight I can see the future And it looks so beautiful As beautiful as a murder spree That spans 10 blocks whole I can see the future And it seems like it's a sight Screaming till the lungs collapse Tired of putting up a fight I can see the future And my god it is alive Body cast and not long to last I guess you could call that life The dying in my eyes You call living with your mind Perspective is the key And since so long you have been blind The lines run parallel Straight through hell But you couldn't see that Not if you tried I can see the future And it seems like it is full Of shit and fucking hypocrites Beating in each other's skull I can see the future And it seems that it's at peace Til someone comes and fucks it up Here come all the screams The dying in my eyes You call living with your mind Perspective is the key And since so long you have been blind The lines run parallel Straight through hell But you couldn't see that Not if you tried And so i seen the future And all that could have been I'd love to be a part of it If I had a deathwish to begin I used to see the future But I cut out my eyes Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it I'm so ready to die I didn't wanna see anymore I didn't wanna see anymore The dying I have seen Do you still call life where you'll be? Perspective is the key And you have none of it, it seems You must have done the same as me Tore your eyes out so you couldn't see Won't you join me as we tell How we escaped from hell My gift was a curse But now i am free

about

Plasmocide IV is the continuation of the original Defectoplasm vs Oxicide series, a series primarily based off of the horror and slasher movie genre with satirical or comedic tongue-in-cheek effect. This record is meant to be a testament to humanity that we seriously need to get our shit together. However, the mistake of mankind is a horror we've all known to be far too real and far less satirical. The numerous times man is too arrogant to admit their own mistakes outweighs the numerous times man has made said mistake. The evil you shelter has been unveiled and unleashed in a way similar to the Greeks and the story of Pandora's Box. The hypocritical mindset you all so freely establish keeps you locked up inside your mind and keeps you from living the life you would've chosen had you not thrown everything away so hastily. Rationale is dead. Long live the Psychodox.

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released January 27, 2017

THE PSYCHODOX & COLD SPIRIT:

Alter Jay Paradox - vocals (1-10), guitar (1-5, 7-10), talkbox (4, 5), drums (6), lead guitar (3), electronics (7, 9)

Cole D. Sparrett - vocals (1-8, 10), electronics (1-6, 8-10) drums (1-5, 7-10), rhythm guitar (3), talkbox (9)

ADDITIONAL PERSONNEL:

Dale Nixon, Jr. - bass (1-6, 8, 9), synth bass (7, 10), electronics (9)

Meestra Malvado IV - electronics (9), samples (1, 3)

Paul Winchester - piano (5, 10), organ (2, 5, 6)

Frank Merkle - additional drums (1, 10), percussion (9)

Defectoplastic Orchestra - strings (10)

Oxicidal Choir - vocalizing (10)

Mixed and produced by J. Paradox and C. Sparrett
All lyrics and music written by these assholes except where noted.

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