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Lycanthrope

by Le Hearse

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1.
Nope! 04:09
It was the spark of insanity that drew me closer to our calamity. My very love for you was a malady, sprung from fallacy. And, at the heart of my conquest you spouted words I took out of context. I was making sense of the nonsense, a mental complex. But, in the end, we all know where this goes like a spiral just beyond control. There’s nothing more I can take. Fuck your apology. I’m not a rattle you shake, in your hostility. There’s nothing more I can take. Fuck your insecurity. I’m not some toy you can break, you’ve no control of me. Now that I see behind the curtain, I can explain why I was so certain that you had every care for my person on the surface. You didn’t want to be exposed because, the consequences were unknown. You are such a freak to need control You would explode. And so, you said you’d start with your left but yet, you led with you’re right. And so, you would admit you were wrong and in your heart you would not. The circle shows with every step we take, the path eroding underneath our weight.
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Precipice 06:22
I’m drowning in your senselessness the room is spinning in your arrogance, I see the narcissism you project. You act as if you’re the dawn of ascension, you want to be my reason for invention, but instead I’m disgusted by your need for attention. I see the ego that you hide, a vanity you can’t disguise. I'll take what good will's left inside and leave a vacuum of your mind. I pity pride.   The time draws near to reveal my invasion to my enemy. You appear to be blind on occasion, to destiny. So as I pretend to struggle in your web, you approach with your fangs open. That’s when the trap springs it’s revelation, and I proceed to take my vindication. you’re strapped into the chair, there’s anger in your stare. Soon, anger turns to fright as agony’s in sight. The dread rising in you is clear. The growing danger’s drawing near, I bind my arms around you dear. I wipe your face and taste your tears. I pity fear. The drawing of the tune. The singing of your doom. The signing of the time. The ending of your lie. I reminisce upon our past, your dying breath at my command. Intoxicated in this power, I’ll stare into your helplessness for hours. I'll shed the secrets from your skin, and bare the fruit that lies within. Purge all deviance from your soul, and watch the pages of your flesh unfold. With the turning of the screw the truth is coming into view. The web you’ve spun is torn into and there is nothing more to do. I pity you.
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Lycanthrope 05:39
I am standing here with a gentle heart, but, that all mutates to violence when the moon is full. I'm running from you now in fear of what I’ll do, but once the darkness swallows my conscience, I will come for you. You mustn’t reside here. Evil prevails I fear. The moonlight shines more malice than you could conceive. Show me no clemency, vacate yourself of me. So as the evening sheds the light from earth, it transforms me. My moral compass is in decline. My metamorphose is your demise, with the moon rise. chorus I try to pretend that everything is going all right with me, that there is nothing inside of me. I try to retain control over my own monstrosity, as the moon burns my skin. My moral compass is in decline. My metamorphose is your demise. with the moon rise. I try to pretend that everything is going all right with me, that there is nothing inside of me. I try to retain control over my own monstrosity, as the moon burns my skin. I try to pretend that everything is going all right with me, that there is nothing inside of me. I try to retain control over my own monstrosity, as the moon burns my skin.

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Inspired by Industrial Goth acts like Wolfshiem, Covenant, KMFDM, Front Line Assembly, and others like them. This album is a tongue-in-cheek presentation of a few gothic themed stories I had wrapped in my noggin.

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released June 11, 2015

Written, Recorded, and Produced by Charles Sadler.
Mastered by Bob DeMaa.

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Le Hearse Minneapolis, Minnesota

Le Hearse is a collection of synthesizers, drum machines, midi cables, 10 fingers, and a lot of programming.

It's creator is Charles Sadler, who is a musician and composer who lives and works in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

Charles Sadler believes in the fair treatment of DJ's and also small pets.
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