The Missing Company Demos (2017)

by Damien Youth

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released March 25, 2017

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Track Name: Frankenstein Head
Frankenstein head
Frankenstein head
woke up in bed
with the Frankenstein head
all outta dope
fresh outta reds
just laying there
with the Frankenstein head

There's ghost in the street
wearing blood bones and meat
yelling battle cries
at the peculiar freaks
guess they're all outta dope
guess they're all outta reds
coming to blows
with their Frankenstein head

But all along my blvd tonight
it's alright
Yeah, all along my blvd tonight
outta sight

Frankenstein head
Frankenstein head
rolled outta bed with a
Frankenstein head
all outta hope
all outta bread
just standing there with my
Frankenstein head

Frankenstein head
Frankenstein head
we woke up dead
with our Frankenstein head
fat but unfed
the blue, white and red
wrapping flags around our
Frankenstein heads

There's ghost in the street
wearing blood bones and meat
now there's battle cries
from the peculiar freaks
and they're all outta dope
and they're all bread
now they're marching in lines
with their Frankenstein heads

Still, all along my blvd tonight
it's alright
Yeah, all along my blvd tonight
outta sight
Down here beneath the blvd tonight
we'll be alright
Track Name: Black Feather
Don't want to tell you
been seeing shadows
in the eyes that look at me
A fallen angel
looming scarecrow
in a field of enemies

And I know what has become of me
A falcon with a broken wing
An old man in a coat of string
A black cat stranded way out on the street

And when the night falls
I find no comfort in my room
this frozen lair
I turn the lights off
then lay back down
for all I know
the rest of my life

And I know what will become of me
Just the name of missing company
A faint vapor in your memories
A black feather in a violent breeze

Don't want to tell you
been seeing shadows
in the eyes that look at me
Track Name: I Survived My Suicide
I survived my suicide
now I'm feeling twice alive
now I feel like Jesus Christ tonight

I survive by reading minds
turning souls and mortal eyes
to putting all the pieces there in line

From the falcon eyed tree
on a branch, broken winged
with a sickening stare
I peer through the layers
I'm here
but still
I have
the same disease

And the profits and priests
want us down on our knees
and the prophets of greed
have us begging them please
get off
get up
get out
get on your feet

I survived my suicide
took those suckers for a ride
fucking with the paradigm of light

I'll survive your genocide
your atom bombs
your cyanide
your flirting with
the mortal side of life

from the falcon eyed tree
on a branch, broken winged
with a sickening stare
I peer through the layers
I'm here
but still
I have
the same disease

and the profits and priests
want us down on our knees
and the prophets of greed
have us begging them please
get off
get up
get out
get on your feet

I survived my suicide
now I'm feeling twice alive
now I feel like Jesus Christ tonight
Track Name: Lost At Home (Song For Kate)
Hey, saw you in your room today
sitting in your dying place
dreaming all your life away
lost in page
alone inside the family cage

And now, that all your kids have moved away
and all the dreams you had have died
and no one comes around at night
but solemn moon
to tease you in your sleepless room

Kate, I saw you in your home today
freaking in your dying place
as all your days get washed away
and friends all fade
the last one on the family stage

But hey, not all your years have passed you by
the dreams you had remain alive
they come to charm your soul at night
and to remind
the dreams we live are dreams that die

Hey, I saw you in your room last night
behind the angel wings of time
still shadowed in Victorian lace
with half hid face
velvet kiss and Beaujolais
a soul I never will erase
nor manifest before my eyes
for it's "The dreams we live
are the dreams that die"
Track Name: B.H.E. Madeleine Grove Cemetery
I don't see the world outside this room
still I connect to you
Flowing, both together, stranger streams
our spirits are mingling

And as we fall together
into the depth of night
to where faint light is glowing
that's where we come to life
to sing lost songs together
and search with our aging eyes
to swirl through dreams together
to silence the violence of
black hole entropy
...a dark hour waits for thee

You don't know the world inside my room
when I disconnect from you
From the madhouse church school brainwash days
I rise from the mortal maze
Above dark steeple'd playground's open grave
ascending the conscious dream

And as I fall forever
into the death of light
to where no moon is glowing
that's where I'll come to lie
to sing lost songs forever
and search with bedeviled eyes
to swirl through dreams forever
to summon the violence of
black hole entropy

And I know that there is nowhere to go
no, there is nowhere
yes I know that there is nowhere to go
save for down to Madeleine Grove