The Process

Skinny Puppy The Process Lyrics
1.Death

Holding his hands. Dream the whole week. Radiance. Hissing
rodents speak.
Elective evil once started. Shot struck home. So it goes.

Inches towards flattened back. On all fours, drawn and racked
doesn't mean a thing.
Nature perverts itself. So it goes. So what the hell ? Let it
grow. Resist so full of
haste coming sneer (clear). Piss in blood. No one should ever
have to.

Cut. Assemble. Resembled. Played out wording. Disturbing. Quiet
saying. Relaying.
A message raising. Cain's revenge.

Got a few. No fucking whacked. House of cards. Dealing smack.
Crimson folding.
Driving told. I'm never holding one thing back. Credit full of
nothing. Slither. Here
the one thing's back. Licking dogs. No hook. No song. Feeling
high. Fantasise.
Wonder why. Suck them dry. Choppy waves. Take a dive.

Crash. Enable. Disabled. Effect not carried. No power in. Quiet
playing. Re-saying.
Never more and never again.

Distort the monomaniac delivering the blow. Core. Rotted bone.
Distort the
monomaniac. Black mass held upon the radio doesn't mean a thing.
Be it what or
ever could. Doesn't mean a thing. Sinister creation doesn't mean
a thing. Evocation
of the dead. Moses forbidding it. Doesn't mean a thing. Doesn't
mean a thing.

Worm like ticking art worth shit. We play upon the things we
fear. The smell is foul.
Where does it fit ? Screw yourself. Go screw yourself. No one
should ever have to.
How do you sleep when it's still alive ?

Never too deep. Take a look inside.


2.Process

Process. Alternative. Mass control. Diversifisaton and guilt.
Jealousy. Passion. The
courage to be themselves. Often hated. Aim's to make individual
freedom. Spiritual
bounds. Mental shackles. God to heal the wound of separation.
Process. To question
the unquestioning of the mind. Process. Offers an alternative to
mass control.
Process. The centre of the information war.

Progressed. Progressed. We have progressed. Progressed.
Progressed. We have
progressed. Progressed. Progressed. We have progressed.
Progressed. Progressed.
We have progressed.

Physically as far as we can go. Next stage - mental nation. The
process is you.
Justification decentralised by conditioned guilt. Fear
responses. Fear responses.
Realise. For individuals who wish to acquire.

The process.

??? (Sigil) to the will. ??? (Sigil) to the will. Give the mind
before, which is a function
of the self to impact (react). Beyond the focusing releases a
tremendous energy.
Which need of (leave the) process ? As the concourse lowers
forms into a flow of
energy.

Progressed. Process. Progressed. Process. We have progressed.
Progressed.
Progressed. We have progressed. Progressed. Progressed. We have
progressed.
Progressed. Progressed.

So be it. ???

The process. Body like ??? (mindedness). Ageless souls striving
for individual
matters towards collective goals. A guiltless state of self
awareness.

The process is you.

The process is yours.


3.Morter

If we lost an eye we will be sad. So the mother too is sad. And
she'll end and the world ends.

They think that we are responsible.

They're digging up the ground.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Killer in the morning. Scent of rain come on fills the part put
on me stranger I've
been shown. Less we love and know how. We're just mortar filling
holes. The holes.
The glass eyed creature creaks the broken floors.

Teller. Lazy sky tales. Find your fate (rate) and pace. Reinvent
uniqueness. Adjust
the outer space.

Planning pits. Desertions (Diversions). Pusher rap downfall.
Take the crap sold as
fact. Hallelujah clue-less. The ship shine cellar albatross
burned down find a way
across. Stranglehold albatross around my neck is sinking.

Teller. Lazy sky tales. Find your fate (rate) and pace. Reinvent
uniqueness. Adjust
the outer space. Teller. Lazy sky tales. Find your fate (rate)
and pace. Reinvent
uniqueness. Adjust the outer space.

Psycho-hymns. Too high the fee. One step back to sanity.

We work to take care of the world.

We're all addicted anyway. We're all addicted.

Teller. Teller. Teller. Adjust the outer space. Teller. Teller.
Teller. Adjust the outer
space.

We're all addicted anyway. We're all addicted.

Excuse me.

The great mother too has immense (a mouth) eyes and ears.

Big. Stop, the end's nearer. Biggie. Dickie. Stop, the end's
nearer.


4.Candle

Here falls now undone. Looks beyond the credits sum. Livid
fractures. Less of fate.
The whisper winds blow the seeds of hate. Disturbed society.
Dogs. My turn with no
values. Intend to raise ability. A tried and tested, pointless
view. God's got security.
Hands like snakes sow the seeds.

Raise all negative force-fed. Traces. Poisons. All impure.

Profane the haunted heaven. Jeering leapt into the pit of
calamity.

A mean condition. No wealth dents provisions for a time unknown.
??? (Thelemic)
gestures all planned and hatched in seasons of dissolute pain.
Cried, afflicted and
infected. Oblige the systems. Perfect dream.

Distorted my words. Assume all that is programmed before me and
somewhat left
unsaid behind shutters.

Dirt before desire. Dusted crap. Ingested comes.

Stealing life that you are not visited. Warped torpedo. Night
crawls through.

The distant and irrelevant. A good life's experiment fused.

I'm laying violent hands upon a dead card calling cattle. The
playthings are so
abused. The derelict dial phone clock pusher delved in reliving
the future too. I'm
sticking pins and needles in this stinking (stinging) rotten
flesh-like substitute
pieces of half cooked meat that are

walking on this earth. Abort desire. Irrelevance.

Ticks in front of view. Ticks in front of view. Ticks in front
in view. A candle. Rhyme
to realign. Burnt out shadows on the wall. Seize the moment.
Reach.


5.Hardset Head

Driven with (Event width). Two paths given. Pure force downs.
Turns the screw
crawling back. In term space - a time to intrude. In term peace
- assuring a future.

Silent noise forming sound like silent noise. Silent noise
screaming hints.
Retaliation.

Heinous plans in sides remain. Taking downs. Taking aim. Filling
curses. Two
conditions back upon itself.

Pass it off as good intentions leaving marks hard to heal.
Re-assisted retrogressions
leaving tracks. Path reveals. Sample act reflected clears.
Noticed thought while
leaving hears. Nuisance labels paranoia. So stupid how perceived
that way.

Silent claws shredding flaws. Hunger's knowing. Silent flaws.
Forever laughter.
Silence knows.

A shaman stands retreating. All is over. Ever-more. Smoke the
curse. Your creation
back upon yourself.

Pushes distress closer to the edge. One time cracks. Lights the
walls. Worry wasted
hearing clouds up above the chatter. Digging deep inside the
storms to find the inner
patience erasing shadowed gifted ruin. Haste retracing promised
news leaving
statement meant as nothing, starving your words. No excuses.
Excuses ...

Silent truth asserts its proof like you abhor. Silent truth
asserts its proof. You abhor.
Abhor.

Silent noise. Silent flaws. Silent noise. Silent voice. Silent
flaws. Silent truth. Silent
flaws. Silent noise. Silent voice.


6.Blue Serge

Worn out. Gone. Ocean calmly lowers bodies. Offering.

And a whim's condition as night falls. It spills diseases into
mental sores.

Mind (mine) exploding, you fucking liar. Mind (mine) exploding,
you fucking liar.

Lines form short man's view. Cassandra's curse. Prophet's eyes
see the truth they
perceive as lies.

This controls my mind.

After supper all (or) much fatter. How to reconcile this matter


This controls my mind.

Lies disfigured one on the top. Oh, yeah. No distinction. The
soaking sing. I recognize
??? Oh, yeah.

A screaming phrased an ill contempt. Oh, yeah. It's not worth
it. Not worth it. Oh,
yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

This controls my mind. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. This controls my
mind.

Oh, yeah ... This controls my mind. Oh, yeah ... This controls
my mind. Oh, yeah ...
This controls my mind. Oh, yeah ... This controls my mind. Oh,
yeah ...

Oh, yeah ...

So whose resolve cant stop them now. Raving mad so very small.
Kisses dust storm
wave good-bye. Have no need to scrape so high.


7.Cult

A lasting moment to hold onto with regret. The scent of time.
Tried and tested I
never noticed the phantoms of her mind. Crescent moon. I am
cutting through. Paste
up warnings fill the sky. Smoking embers. I remember. Time and
time again to try to
live In light, to sink within her. I think of light.

Time to blame, to borrow from your past. Elapse collapsing.

She's not insane. She's gone insane.

And if the root of silence pulls me up (off) and love is lost
not from my heart, I'll sit
upon this throne that throws me off. And she falls backwards to
the floor and
forwards to the back. She says, elapses all my truth again.
She's the one I live for. I
live alone. I live alone. Cutting through.

She's not insane. I live alone. I live alone. She's the one I
live for. I live alone ...

Burns inside horribly. She lifts me to the spirit burns. The
darkest hours. My
corrupt brain is hurting. Once again the door lies quiet. Left
alone I'm thinking of
her. Sitting. The burning clock of time.


8.Amnesia

For reasons untold torn (born) a body mass. No excuse for.
Intolerable kick set in
glass. Grasp a moment shattered. A lock on the door. Scraping
demon trapped
resides starving for freedom. All my strength's to keep inside.

Tear it down. Tear it down. Tear it down. Tear it down. Tear it
down.

If I could move heaven or hell, I would.
(Note : extremely distorted)

To summon heads rush. All perception's void and meaningless.
Anti fathoms life. In
spite of it negate all feeling fractured. Mock. Deplore. Naming
reverse. Reverse
viewing. Empathic lesion surrounding the guilt cannot deny.

Tear it down. A process to describe. Whatever truth means
nothing.

When (For an, foreign) adding (addict) no results, time's a
shallow (shovel) digging
through the mud thrown out so expectable. Intentions not up
front and the shit that
never faced reflects the sliver of god's face and looped a flaw
rotates forever
unresolved.

??? sure to die.

I'll think about that.


9.Curcible

Good and evil does not exist. Christ !

Fix the outcome overall playing into follow along. Face the weak
bland
righteousness. Deliver them or kill them dead. Shorter now. God
and the demise
patience cries the burning cross. Christ !

Confessions alter bugger faith. Moisten gland. Insert and taste.
Good and evil does
not exist.

Shorter now. God lies rich forced upon sinners itch. Kept a box
locked in tight.
Slaves reward reserved in spite. Drive across. Burn incense.

This is the god to save your soul. Water burns holy. Kill the
faith inside of you.
Watch the killing starts after you accept the part to redirect
your mind.

Whisper the name. All is not so black and white.

Christ !

Christ !

Christ !


10.Jahya

Whose find reach my make it (naked) please me. Do you still want
to see them?

Turn in this face. ??? this time of (off). Could be so small.
??? Turn in this face could
be so small. It's crawl again racing this.