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Don​’​t Get Stigmata in the Bible Belt

by PAULY CREEP-O

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Condemned 03:39
I’ve always loved the thought of being bathed in blood. Wrist deep in a body cavity, all the pretty little things coagulate just for me. Just you wait-and-see. As you wither away and lose nothing but your glow. Wither in the soil where the insects toil. We leave nothing but bleached bones when we go in the thistles and the weeds. How the soil doth feed. Slumbering numb you continue to bleed. Each haunted breath leads you closer to death and I will be there like the ethers of solace. Corrupting your bones, what’s always been known. (Chorus) As you’re condemned by failed beliefs through which you have sworn. Not even worthy enough for my contempt and scorn. Vanquish thyn enemies in a rigorous spite. I vomit on the cross every time it’s in site. As the morning due collects upon glossy dead eyes, hand in hand together we feel nothing inside. And how the soil doth feed. Slumbering numb you continue to bleed
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Cursed 08:40
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When I die break me down into ashes to fertilize a peach tree. Feed of me and I’ll live inside of you. Sticky Fingers lift heavy praise upon the dampening shade of prosperous growth. Within your bloodstream I will hide, and in your cells I reside, and behind the shadows of your heart valves. For a higher order I was made, to explore the purity within the blade. Let me out so I may live again through you. (Chorus) I’ll be a peach tree in Suicide country. Inclinations of the left-hand path. Dead in a shell, bloated and pale. Nourishing roots for the harvest. Speckle spatter the walls with my brain matter and skull. Trickling remanence scatter like leaves. My skull be a Home for the rodents and bees. The insects, they do as they please. I’ll be a peach tree in suicide country. At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles. At the end of the road I can see how far my bones will fall. At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles. At the end of the road I can see how far my roots will grow. (Repeat)

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This album is written and recorded in a tiny apartment in Oklahoma City.

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released October 12, 2019

Pauly Creep-O (Vox,Guitar,Bass,Percussion,Keys)
Nina (Cello)
All Lyrics and Music Written and recorded by Pauly Creep-O
CreepO Studios 2019

“A Culling Song” studio version produced by Jay Crash and recorded by Mike Lastra from Schmegma Studios 2018

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PAULY CREEP-O Seattle, Washington

PAULY CREEP-O
(est. 2011)
Singer/Songwriter
Washington State/Oklahoma VooDoo Gospel

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