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| Song title | |||
| "The Perfumer's Perfect Fumes" | |||
| Original Upload Date | |||
| January 31, 2015 | |||
| Singer | |||
| OLIVER | |||
| Producer(s) | |||
Steampianist (music)
Momocashew (lyrics, tuning) Mark Flores (guitar) Abe Lagman (bass) morbid-morsel (illustration) | |||
| Views | |||
| 140,000+ (YT), 5,100+ (NN) | |||
| Links | |||
| YouTube Broadcast / Newgrounds Broadcast | |||
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Description
"My first collab with momocashew and my first metal song with oliver" |
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Lyrics[]
Rusty frame of chandelier
It is our Memoir
Close your eyes there's nothing to fear
Some metallic smell of you
An adulterous perfume
Brings me right out from the blues
All the creations of this world accumulate
Millions of lives and souls forged into one
A smell that no one will be able to recreate
Disintegrate
Let me take your aroma and dissect the parts of you
That messes up with my rationality
Let me breathe in your spice, your stench, your redolent
Animalistic scent
Your nourishment
Flaky nails and crumbled hair
How much pleasure you can bare in my flask is your despair
The seductive smell of you makes all my chains go loose
Sampling your sapid juice
All the creations of this world originate
From the casket made of warm and blood and flesh
A life that no one will be able to procreate
Inoculate
Let me take your aroma and dissect the parts of you
That gives birth to my new identity
Let them breathe in my seed, my scent, my new fragrance
It’s my revolution
I am the king
Of this world
Manipulating all you blind puppets
History unfolds
I took your hand and kissed you one last time
Tomorrow I’ll need a new specimen
All the creations of this world accumulate
Millions of lives and souls forged into one
Perfume that no one will be able to recreate
Pulls my breathe away
Let me take your aroma and dissect the parts of you
That tries to disobey my sovereignty
Let them breathe in our fruit, our love, our essence
I shall build my new nation
Finally I can be the person I imagined to be
And my love guaranteed to be pleasing
So being loved is a little suffocating
I’ll enjoy ‘till I am split
Into pieces, ashes
Discography[]
This song was featured on the following albums:
- Assorted Vocanuts (album)
- Vocallective Sampler #3