HEAD FIRST INTO THE BERKELEY PIT, by Night In At Tiananmens

HEAD FIRST INTO THE BERKELEY PIT

by Night In At Tiananmens

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1.	HOW LONG DOES SHIT BURN? 02:10	lyrics
I see You're face Mouth agape Spewing a Truth that Excludes The whole picture The steel flame Fractures Apart Shards of glass On the floor Under My heel Been here before Loathe to recall The war hawk's lore They honored you A fucking fool A shallow tool Contractor's fuel Hero we heard But they forgot And whitewashed your Crimes and powerthirst The genocide Of innocents Displaced and radicalized Seeking revenge On our homeland We shall all taste Of their suffering I hallow your sickness As cancer becomes you For how long does shit burn? Take your answer to Lucifer John boy Farewell Say hello To the flames Well deserved Eternal hell Give my regards To Lord Satan May he make you A personal target So you can atone Maybe understand The wrath you have wrought Maybe something worse You don't want to fucking know Introduce Your anus To A pineapple
2.	MACTUS 01:07	lyrics	buy track
I swore to live Intrepidly To spit in face Of authority Yet you’re regarded Sacrosanct and Infallible Law bore through carnage Order through anguish Is your method Force-fed bullshit By the truckload I’m sick as all fuck Of sheathing my tongue In silent ardor To speak my mind Means that I must Execute fellowship 'Cause you can't provide The respect I'm owed Despite the fact I've given you blood Sweat, toil and tears It's not enough to Garner your faith You'd rather see It fall away Than compromise Might as well Get fucked And rid me of this Bond Integrity means More Than this life Itself So hear me out I’m never going to Bow down Or give thanks I’ll save my breath For reckoning You asked for this By becoming an Arm of The State To let you walk Away unscathed Dishonors me
3.	MY DAD IS A PRODUCER IN NEW ORLEANS 01:16	lyrics	buy track
Since birth Your worth Lesser than your Propogandic Intravenous Altruistic recitation Dead psalms Negate Trepidation Disregard the damage It’s the penance Of virility Blind dragging The blind To the pyre Forgo duty For a dollar Kiss your cross Pull your trigger On walls Shoot them all And do the World a favor Gonna saturate The olive tree With you Champagne socialists & Bootlicks You can eat shit You’re nothing But an aggregate of Complacent draugs Who bow down to Your demagogues And fascist goons You fence-post riding Vapid fucks You let them sell us Down the river once They bought Your silence for a buck Would you kindly Strangulate each other? Products of waste Abdicate And wipe your mouths With our blades When ivory panes Drop like rain I'll be staring at the sun Through my Rose tinted glasses While your ass is Defenestrated I recommend you Stay as Fucking far from me As you can I got a bullet With your name engraved
4.	PRISON MIC 00:59	lyrics	buy track
Saprophytic waste Limp dick clout chaser Your residence on Earth is Coming to an end soon Color me as shocked That you would tuck and run I'd seen it done before Let the record show that I'm not a violent man Yet I can't absolve This monumental crime It doesn't mean I don't mind Paying for your wake And rotting in a cell I won't fucking rest Until that headstone reads: "Here lies Michael Scoggin" He choked when I Rescued his head From his asshole with Thirty tugs You Judas cunt You’re smoking crack To think I’d bluff And not snatch your crown And grind it down Use your new prolapse As a halo now King of Shit Bask in the light Of my blunt As I watch Karma fuck you Like Wells Fargo
5.	...NOW HE HAS A NAME 00:24	lyrics	buy track
Give a man A gun Now he has A name It's pain And leveret by Any other He just wants To feed his squalor He'll starve Therefor I must labor Every fucking Breath Of torpid inbreds There's no more pity left To feed your broke ass with
6.	RETURN TO SENDER 02:13		buy track
7.	HEAD FIRST 01:24	lyrics	buy track
I've been dreaming of this moment since I was a kid One that makes me out to seem a fucking lunatic In the eyes of simps, the cowards and the invalids They don't understand, I couldn't really give a shit Where I'm going when I die It's not even an afterthought Irrelevant until I need a fix to Navigate without my sight To serve me as a stepping stone To fail myself, unlike me They'll forgive and forget This epigynous Existence as an epigone Suspended a thousand feet A spindle unraveling Molten cangue 'round my neck Comprised of the weight of my Guilt to take me beneath The surface of my defeat With acid bath epitaph I've returned, at long last Barreling underneath Red tides of the mine The maw is open wide Sulfur and arsenic Give me their cold embrace Soaring head first Into the Berkeley Pit My child, my son It's time I'm soaring back to you
8.	ANNE FRANKE'S DRUMSET 02:37	lyrics	buy track
This might be the Last thing that I ever write I'm hardly fucking 'round When I preach set their goddamn world alight Cause they want to watch me squirm I’m savoring my contempt And suffering in full extent With every passing day on Earth I'm closing in on nihilism Seppuku is a blessing when My home's a gulag, mind’s a prison Treading in the Lake of Fire I’m running out of air Listing off these Professional cocksucks That have been turning The screws to you A gun to your head And you still goad For the next dude One by one, swallow the Dose as directed Deep throat my peace It's been feeling neglected Just like Neglected just like Palestine I’m feeling listless, vacant, a shell of a former man Face down on the ground Lies the truth, beat and raped Face down
9.	ELLEN DEGENERATE 01:27	lyrics	buy track
You crossed the line I’ve beat this dead horse ‘tween the eyes Back and forth, we’ve gone around I must admit, in this I’ve found A nest of respite A noose unwound We’ve made mistakes Off my face you’ve beat the brakes Back and forth we’ve gone around I must admit in this I’ve found A place to rest this Smoldering ember I’ve seen the light Off scalded shores and still despise It’s vis of gold, we still go round Back and forth, entwined, we drown It’s bleak So bleak Still easy to swallow The lies Those lies You agnize Still can’t see how This confrontation Breathes comprise I can’t escape I cannot hide From escalation In me it lies Unsound the pleas Unsound the cries This confrontation Snuffs compromise I can’t escape I cannot hide From retribution I’m weaponized This anathema Has got to die And with me It dies
10.	S.C.U.B.A. 02:51	lyrics	buy track
It is and it is not Too steep For these wide eyes Cast long Across the tops Too deep To descend Down beneath the eagre To walk alone, again Barefoot Upon damascus React to Through the Course of one's own Actions Likened to Folding fists Dying to Cope with this Immeasurable Emptiness This rampant Insignificance Has left me Pining for apathy now Lost in the forest Oh my fucking God Tell me there's a way out That doesn't include a pump-action Nor end with a rope and a note I promised I wouldn't But now I'm not sure If I know how to cope I'd rather be dead than Live in the throes of this Deep sea diver To make it out alive They tell you that Supposedly peace lives within Well where the fuck did you leave it at? I'm on the edge of the bridge Good thing I've learned how to swim On my own In the dark, It's a gift And a curse, it could be worse I suppose I should bow And sing praise Of the blood that was shed But I'm pining for apathy now Lost in the forest Oh my fucking God Tell me there's a way out That doesn't involve The Book or The Word to Absolve this sickness To make it out alive I'm dying to know What it isn’t and what it is now I don't want to rot inside of An infinite prison of thought Devoid of a soul Devoid of a voice Just give me the choice To end this madness Just send me flying To Heaven, alone on A one-way rocket Set the course For the sun So God can Watch me Shine Give me the choice to end this madness Send me flying on a rocket Set for the sun It will be the greatest use Of money in the history of man I'll count the days Til Make-A-Wish Picks up the phone And tells me "Son, we'll even televise So God Can watch you Truly watch you Shine"

credits

released May 5, 2023

JR Anderson - Drums
Danny Choriki - Guitar
Zach Ostwalt - Bass
Will Summers - Vocals/Lyrics

Recording/Mixing - Zach Ostwalt
Mastering - Brad Boatright @ Audiosiege
Artwork - Morbidusk
Lettering/Logo - Icaruvs