What you want and what you need are two different things, but so often they get blurred together indiscriminately when the frenzies of passion take over. This track writes through the perspective of a homicidal maniac bent on the destruction and chaos. These people exist, and doing what theProphet does best, these exposition style lyrics are meant to portray evil for what it is, not glorify it.
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Transhumanist is a collaboration between Brent Baldwin of Databyte, and Matt "theProphet" Smith of Jenova Project. Follow them us on their official Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/transhumanisttheband/
Download the track on the official Transhumanist Bandcamp: https://transhumanisttheband.bandcamp.com/track/motel-magic-single
Get the original album, from which the instrumental of this song is originally based on, from Databyte's Bandcamp: https://databyte.bandcamp.com/album/thirteen
Check out theProphet's other project's Jenova Project: bit.ly/1VfYgll M-Fap at: bit.ly/1JxBqAk Izkrist at: bit.ly/23V6st6 Ultra LHT Voyeur at: bit.ly/2o2gzMq LICH vs Jenova Project at: bit.ly/2o26xeg
Lyrics What you want, what you need, Nothing is what it seems, Feel that hate, feel the fear, A darkness is far to near, Deep inside, a dark place, Gives me a new face, What I am, how I feel, Can't tell what's fucking real, The things that we have done, At the time they seemed so fun, What I want, what I need, Nothing matters or so that's how it seems. Things we did tonight, Makes me feel alright, I know what I am, I know what I do, I know the evil inside of you! Things I want, things I need, I will always need to feed, I don't fear your withering touch, I just want far too much, Can you take any more, Of being my emotional whore, I will tear you apart, I knew I would from the start, I would tare you apart The games we played went on too long, And now I write this deadly song, I speak to you in my dreams, Only you know what I mean, I felt the hate, I felt the fear, Now it's nowhere near, I miss the feeling of the rage, The way we always turned the page, Broke the limit, tore down the walls, Until the minute that we would fall, Nothing is real anymore, without my beautiful whore. You make me feel so weak inside But I don’t care anymore I don’t feel the shame I don’t feel the pain I just don’t want to hide anymore There's never been a better sin, Then the one that I desire, As I look into your eyes, Will I drown in your sorrow Or will we find our broken tomorrow in yesterday
Credits Instrumental track composed and mixed by Brent "Databyte" Baldwin Vocal Performances, Recording, & Mixing as well as Final Track Mastering by Matt "theProphet" Smith