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Skinny Puppy
Skinny Puppy


Background information
Origin Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
Genre(s) Dark Ambient
Industrial Rock
Electronica
Electro-industrial
Post-Industrial
Years active 1982—1995
Label(s) American Recordings
Nettwerk Records
Play It Again Sam
SPV GmbH
Associated acts Ministry
Front Line Assembly
Cyberaktif
ohGr
Download
Doubting Thomas
Plateau
The Tear Garden
Hilt
Website Website
Members
cEvin Key
Nivek Ogre
Mark Walk
Justin Bennett
Former members
Dwayne Goettel
Dave "Rave" Ogilvie
Wilhelm Schroeder
William Morrison



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Skinny Puppy Album


Back and Forth Series 7 (2007)
2007
1.
First Night In Malibu
2.
Wrong Rip Fixin
3.
4.
Cast Iron Bathtub
5.
Process 2
6.
This Is Your Terror
7.
Cauldron Of Sorrow
8.
All In Her Mind
9.
10.
Mindfuck 17
11.
Those Loud Neighbours
12.
Hud (Amnesia Odd)
13.
K Storm
14.
Haunted
15.
16.
Blood
17.
Sters 150
. . .

First Night In Malibu

[No lyrics]

. . .

Wrong Rip Fixin

[No lyrics]

. . .


All so pure
Hard to see
Layers crack the surface
Remains his carcass burning
Maggots bloated floating by
Divide the intern mantra
Pictures crams this information
Lesson (less than?) Sudden hammer
Smashes through the skull
Devouring apology
Devouring apology
Digging deep in spider's feet (inspires me?)
Couldn't give a damn

A set in stone stoner
A set in stone
Stone atrocious
Everything that he believes
Could it be that hes affected?
Drug induced hostility

Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose! Respect – gain momentum
Lose! Respect – gain momentum
Lose! Respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
Lose respect – gain momentum
A twin faced two faced fantasy, a twin faced two faced fantasy
Walls revolving, walls revolving misery

(more times repeated)

. . .

Cast Iron Bathtub

[No lyrics]

. . .

Process 2

[No lyrics]

. . .

This Is Your Terror

[No lyrics]

. . .

Cauldron Of Sorrow

[No lyrics]

. . .

All In Her Mind

[No lyrics]

. . .


Here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate the whisper winds blow the seed of hate disturbed society dogs my turn with no values intend to raise ability tried and tested pointless view gods 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 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

Im 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

Im sticking pins and needles in this stinging rotten fleshlike substitute pieces of half cooked meat that are

Walking on this earth abort desire irrelevance ticks in front in view

A candle rhyme to realign burnt out candles on the wall seize the moment... reach

. . .

Mindfuck 17

[No lyrics]

. . .

Those Loud Neighbours

[No lyrics]

. . .

Hud (Amnesia Odd)

[No lyrics]

. . .

K Storm

[No lyrics]

. . .

Haunted

[No lyrics]

. . .


Reach point pointless
The cliff striped bare
False of all that's becoming my own
A taste to open doors in space
Let it go, your disgrace
Happy lifeless flowers touch
No water left to nourish it
Dried elastic-plastic fuel
To know what i've done to you
To see life waste inches time
To think all feeling gray

When I looked up to you
You looked down on me that's nothing new
It's history…

The flood, the blood to drown within
Forget it all again
The whistle snakes like, crafty fingers
Letters switching left unread
Ripple life effect detected
Whispers thinning out the back

Being lasting corpuscle
Lifetimes the nervous ending
Mantle dusted nerverosa

The fog that (puppet?) Dances whispering
Calling boxed in need of distance
People's place's and closing in (?)
Magnet magnet manic in resistance
The abstract vision feeding
Comatose star, speeding lances

Boils that (bores in?) Deep besides the mind
Filter falls on dark gray-matter

Filter feeding on the mind
Falls on dark gray-matter
Fascination in decline…

Degraded fixed the solid pattern
Motion drifted eyesore daze
Let him alter, let it go, again…
Wishes in the dirty glow
Let it alter, let it go
Let it go…

To hide all key or rented parting
Lip shed skin retina (?)
Kin imbued tread showers all
Broken across the crawling box.

When I looked up to you
You looked down on me that's nothing new
It's history…

. . .

Blood

[No lyrics]

. . .

Sters 150

[No lyrics]

. . .


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