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Girls Can Be Monsters Too

by Chaos Doll

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c0nsilience
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c0nsilience Brutal and beautiful. Poetic and poisonous. The title track will make the hair on the back of your neck stand up and you'll smile at the same time. ❤️ Favorite track: Girls Can Be Monsters Too.
Michael Idehall
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Michael Idehall Old school vibes with haunting vocals and driving beats. I think of Skinny Puppy sometimes and the female vocals from 90s Front 242. Favorite track: Avarice.
Nick Andren
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Nick Andren Decadently dark dancefloor drums dissolve, divulging deeply dense digital din during divine dame's devilish, dallying delivery of dread. In other words, a fantastic EP from Chaos Doll that showcases all of her strengths
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Scream for yesterday They took it all away The knife now in her hand She’ll ruin all their plans So terrible, unbearable What could drive her mad? Hear the silent plea Just begging for release Betrayed the broken heart They watched her fall apart The secrets that they hide The truth will come to light Those animals, polluted souls She’ll skin them all alive Girls can be monsters too They can live in fear While weeping bloody tears She will not forgive For all the things they did Reflecting all the pain She’ll scatter their remains A shallow grave, this burning rage How could she ever live? Waiting in the dark To leave a bloody mark They will not survive No bastards left alive One thing left to do The knife will cut on through Girls can be monsters too Rip and tear the flesh New blood upon her dress They’ll try to run away Becoming active prey There’s nowhere to hide She’s howling deep inside No more peace, no more sleep ‘Til everyone has died They never had a chance Under the circumstance Why do they pretend? When knowing it’s the end Cutting through the skin She calls it discipline Girls can be monsters too
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Memory Fades away All a blur Who are we today? In hollow circumstance Succumb to the relapse Nothing left In here We’re so numb to fear We tore apart the soul Now we’re never whole Just be human. Just be human.. for a while. Can we be human for a while? Devour empathy Rebuild a violent dream The power in our grasp None of this will last Our insides falling out There’s no room for doubt It’s all becoming clear The monster in the mirror Are we still human? Are we still human now? Can we be human for awhile?
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Did you hear the final call? There's one last chance to save it all Will they step back from their greed Or laugh while others die in need? In their tower of avarice They’re bathing in their golden piss Everything just falls apart So hard to care without a heart. Precious little time before the end I tried to warn you, but then again All the times you never dared Passed right by you unaware Now the monsters rule the world And you’re just like them, stupid girl Left to wallow in decay It didn’t have to be this way
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Walking down the street in your favorite meat flavoring, Advertising taste right on the packaging. Oh cadaver, oh fool, what an interesting use for your inadequate tool. I wonder how you’d taste if left stewing in your own juices. We’ve watched this all before and it always comes up deuces. This simple act of conjugation. A species so intent on its own subjugation. Willing to cum inside the first available offering. Oh the songs that will be sung of your righteous softening. Salted meat left to cure in the slowly warming sun. Every day is a tragedy and we’ve only just begun. Don’t persist beyond your means, lest you fall into the trap. Running through this maze again to earn your daily scrap. The echo angled atrophy will grab you by the tail, twisting you to vicious whims of a culture doomed to fail. A voice that wishes to be heard might never speak aloud. With hollowness behind the eyes, standing tall and proud. So eminently empty, devoid of critical thought. Walking meat, will just repeat... everything it’s taught Purpose will elude for as long as it deems fit, Welcome to a universe that just doesn’t give a shit. What were you expecting in your kicking, screaming, cries? Did you think that you were special or that you’d never die? As you lie here waiting, for that great day to come.. I hope you feel the emptiness of everything you’ve done. Let that be your last. The time to spawn has passed. And we don’t want you pissing in the gene pool. Every day is a tragedy and we've only just begun.
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Are you scared? Maybe you should be. The voice in the dark calls. Beckoning you near. Tearing you down. And filling you with fear. Are you scared? Maybe you should be. Are you alone? Is it dark? The world has gone mad... Or is it just you? Are you scared? Maybe you should be. Whispering the alchemy of the mind Secrets poured into your ear for a time A lavish display of control over perception It’s many faces, a reality for each process Separated from yourself, floating just outside You watch in desperation, you’re lost by design. Like a puppet, hooks buried deep in your flesh. Meat on a string. You will dance as you bleed. Are you out there? Are you listening? Are you scared yet? Maybe you should be. The silver moon descends. Drowning you in fear There is only darkness ahead. A voice calls out to you. Are you scared? You will be.

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CxOS-0013
Written and composed by Chaos Doll

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released October 7, 2022

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Chaos Doll Washington, D.C.

Musician, Vocalist, Performance Artist. Purveyor of Distorted Dreams and Esoteric Erotica. Entropy's best friend.

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