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Vultures

from Meat Parade by The Projectionist

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A casket lined with manuscript
Our art is dead
Words used so casually
Become the casualty
And if this wasn’t already a cliche
Autopilot is engaged
We must write something really very brutal
Yeah, it’s all the rage

What makes you think I’m deaf?

To read the words you scream to me
Erases any conviction
When Daddy says you’ve got a record deal
Your words are all contradictions
Your images you use are regurgitated
Like a vulture feeding it's young
From the carcass of a dead horse
That you’ve all been flogging too long

Fuck your attempts to be clever and poetic
The Cheeky Girls do it better than you
Put down your tools and choose your weapon
This is lyrical armageddon

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from Meat Parade, released October 1, 2012
Written, recorded, and produced by The Projectionist.

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The Projectionist - A hardcore/metal quartet from Cambridgeshire -
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"Cambridgeshire four-piece spit out fiery aggression trough every spiteful note. [...] It's just a dirty, vengeful mix of metal, grind and the darkest hardcore that bruises from start to end."
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