Cross-Dresser, Cross-Legger, Cross-Seller by Jade Fake
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Eating with a Knife
04:18
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Maybe the vintage top will cut it
Even the layered dress won't cut it
Give all my hair strands, money and house keys
Peel off my skin make a patchwork and wear it
Bones rearranged against the wrist will drip it
Rip off the high heeled boots and piss on it
Drop off the body hell out on the exit
Break off my skull but keep my tips de-frizzed
Neither the cake knife can cut it
Take a look at that face reflecting
Mangle the flesh tear the knife in half
Drop off this face crash the road survive
Cut it slit open on the leather wrapping
Cut it slit open from the scaffolding
Cut it slit open reveal all the insides
Cut it slit open the walls are real hollow
Cut it slit open carving out the hollow
Cut the meat, slice it loosing out the moisture
This is the bed we found yourself face dead
Nevermind, it's out there running for its life
Strawberry cake i eat it with a knife
Tip of the blade through the roof of my mouth
Silver on that feet like dipped on liquid metal
Don't need a bottle to loose my fucking shit
Silver on that feet the rubber knocks the road
On to the road rise me up from the dead
On to the road i'm about to loose my shit
Take a shot of the movement blend with the blur
Neither the cake knife can cut it
Take a look at that face reflecting
Mangle the flesh tear the knife in half
Drop off this face crash the road survive
Lost all my hair, drop this ass apart
Crush down this skull, throb these legs apart
Medium rare steak basted on a butter
Eat with a knife, fling it with this grip
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Face Gel
03:28
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The cut of this meat to the depth of the crack
I crush my own hips my hips full teeth on the finish
Throbbing my joint its aching my legs
Throbbing my legs its aching my head
The cut to my lungs i lick on the crack
The cut is too much, shit i need it more
Full mouth on this clit, full face dead
Full mouth on this shit, snap to the core
Open mouth to the floor, its fucking my stomach
That is the task, pick me up when i'm dead
Mopping the mass off this floor I might crash
Degutting the shit out this bag is the sport
Snapped off my gut i vomit this face
Nothing, there's no relaxed position
Cuz this is slander
No pause no settling down til i crack my own skull to the ground
Flesh to the fat tear off to the wall
Lay the skin flat trade on the road
Empty skeleton next to no one
Lay the bones flat trade it to the road
Genitals stapled to the state
Lay the skin flat trade it on the street
Head to toe full body mirror
Lay the bones flat trade it on the street
Cut off the lights on that shit
Put up the knot on the face
I'll eat off this dress
Melt off that candle wax
Drip it direct on the face
I'll eat off this shirt
Smear off the blade full of shit
Smother it on the face
I'll eat off the skirt
Even the skirt won't fit
No clothes, full pussy exposed
I'll eat of this dress
fill up the face with medium fat
snap off this face dead-lock 10pm
shell of a body blood-cut hollow
dafuq in a traffic does it want?
Fill up my hands to buy me some standing legs
get a job for cash to defrizz my tips
what does it taste the scab from the blood
from the flesh, wait a minute
lick it clean
buckle up these straps to the side
drape this mesh flow like Murkidis
deconstruct these seams
deconstruct this that my ass
'99 Persoons knock this rubber from the second floor
hold that scrotum on the face, attached on the forehead
what the fuck does it want?
Flesh to the fat tear off to the wall
Lay the skin flat trade on the road
Empty skeleton next to no one
Lay the bones flat trade it to the road
Genitals stapled to the pedestal
Lay the skin flat trade it on the street
Head to toe full body mirror
Lay the bones flat trade it on the street
Cut off the lights on that shit
Put up the knot on my face
I'll eat off my dress
Melt off that candle wax
Drip it direct on my face
I'll eat off my shirt
Smear off the blade full of shit
Smother it on my face
I'll eat off my skirt
Even the skirt won't fit
No clothes, full pussy exposed
I'll eat off this dress
Cut off the lights on that shit
Put up the knot on my face
I'll eat off my dress
Melt off that candle wax
Drip it direct on my face
I'll eat off my shirt
Smear off the blade full of shit
Smother it on my face
I'll eat off my skirt
Even the skirt won't fit
No clothes, full pussy exposed
I'll eat off this dress
Even the dress won't fit
No clothes, full pussy exposed
I'll eat off the skirt
Even the wig won't fit
No clothes, full pussy exposed
I'll eat off this dress
Even the legs won't fit
No skin, full pussy exposed
I'll eat off this wig
Even the dentures won't fit
No hair, full pussy exposed
I'll eat off this skin
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3. |
Lychee Breath
03:16
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From the head to the toe,
head to the toe
In between, from the clit, to the tip,
to the spine, exit my mouth, use my vocal cords,
exit my mouth, to the mouth,
hot peach lychee tea screenshot on your face take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip from my chest, or pour it on you, open up bitch
Take a sip from my chest, or pour it on you, open up bitch
or pour it on you, open up bitch
or pour it on you, open up bitch
A cock is a gun loading it
keep loading it up like i'm about to run out
Hold it like im bout to shoot it
Feel this barrel, work on that trigger, take a slide, pop
Grip the metal, stroking it
feel the pressure, burry the length, mic this pussy shut
Stroke work will never be done,
cliffhanger, deprive it, deprive me keep it on run
Keep it closer to me
eye to eye, desensitize, brain responds to the pain
Grip the metal, working it
feel the resistance, my brain responds to the force
Keep it closer to me
screenshot on the face, you breathe i respond to the pain
Lick it after it's done,
onto the next station, close to view, lychee breath
Screenshot on the face lychee breath
Close-up to my view, lychee breath
Let me be the girl and the man
Both the driver and the vehicle exhaust out the gas reek it, bleed it
sparks as the friction we dash out the engine
Touch it it's heating it cuts it, my finger, the time and the space,
the time and the space
I carry each sides, I can do both, bitch
get it, get it versatile
I don't take roles
Do whatever i want
Do whatever you want
flip both sides
No one's the pet and the human
I can do both, bitch
I'm the girl, I'm the man
keep up both ends
we both keep up the edge
keep this nest, switch it, flip this position
just keep the face close up to my view, lychee breath
Close-up to my view, lychee breath
Screenshot on the face lychee-breath
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etch my dick on to the coin
that is the currency, the price of my name on the paper,
on to your head, on to my skin,
peel off the itch root from the state
my genitals stapled on the plate
on the pedestal carved in your hand
my balls hang low from the bridge of my nose
i can't eat my soup, can i walk my legs?
kiss this set of prosthetics legs
drape over mislocated walk
crooked broken legs, hissing broken tongue, blah blah
effeminate, stick the balls up to the face
degenerate, disabled
ooh crossing off boundaries, daring cast of legs
put me on the stage this is the fucking show
i put this shit in a pendant up to your pretty face
even in my fucking bed
bigger than mine hardly covers my dick
ooh, daring cast of legs
put me on the stage this is the fucking show
the face-knot, jaw-crush, flesh sewn, cut open seam,
brows uniformly placed in equal measurement
tear off the skin
joint-knot, hip-flick,
dislocated lump, clicking every move
snapping every stroke open hinge,
exposed nails snapping every walk
brain-fog, brain-fag, dying whore
carve out every muscle every tissue to the market
leave the head hollow, dried clean
fall inside bitch, leave the calf-length,
butt-length skirt outside the road
surrender the garment feed it to the hounds
i will lay down at the center
separated skin to the meat
abyss-black, the face is a hole
see-through, full skin, bare ass exposed
rip the comme des garcons off the thigh
expose the half-pulsating muscle
tear the daring cast of legs
rip me off the stage, tear off the fucking show
cross-legging twig
The yellow-orange top for the sewing from the flesh,
reap off its threads carved to the stone
The pink leather for the skin,
peel it from the meat away from its price
The multi-layered dress for the meat,
separate it from the skeleton away from its weight
The metallic heels for the genitals,
cut it off the face away from its name
The blue eyeshadow for the lungs,
the mascara for the brain,
the shimmer for the stomach
disembowel to an equal space on a flat surface
til veins are disconnected from its name,
name disconnected to the list
shave off the etching on the stone
leave every surface clean,
degrease the skeleton with soap
rinse it, air dry it clean,
let it sit out of motion, thoughts, motory and senses
strip off the value, relevance, and price
off the menu, off the dinner table, off the stage cuz...
this is the fucking show
the face-knot, jaw-crush, flesh sewn, cut open seam,
brows uniformly placed in equal measurement
tear off the skin
joint-knot, hip-flick,
dislocated lump, clicking every move
snapping every stroke open hinge,
exposed nails snapping every walk
brain-fog, brain-fag, dying whore
carve out every muscle every tissue to the market
leave the head hollow, dried clean
fall inside bitch, leave the calf-length,
butt-length skirt outside the road
surrender the garment feed it to the hounds
i will lay down at the center
separated skin to the meat
abyss-black, the face is a hole
see-through, full skin, bare ass exposed
rip the comme des garcons off the thigh
expose the half-pulsating muscle
tear the daring cast of legs
rip me off the stage, tear off the fucking show
cross-legging twig
Shoot down the rails of the sewage
shit knots of wood stuck in the face
in the face the frame can't scrape it off
the fabric draping on the groin
mutilate the gland in between
shoot down the twig oiled on a monday dawn
on the mouth, on the chest,
on the head, on the temple,
on the back, on the skirt,
on the dress, on the name
what's the name
fuck the name
burn the name
iridescent glitter on the sewer wood
impale the shit scaffolding
this face, the frame impale the shit
wood rust tetanus, feed on the skin,
shit knots of wood stuck inside, stuck inside the face
wood rust tetanus, smear that holographic gloss
fuck the prosthetics, fuck the wig, fuck the dentures
wood rust tetanus, feed on the skin rotting
sewer rails tetanus, peach tinted gloss,
rot this twig, this face impaled
impale the face, impale the legs
That skinny dress
take it off
That midi skirt
take it off
That shitty heels
take it off
That hollow skin
take it off
That skinny dress
burn it down
That midi skirt
burn it down
That shitty heels
burn it down
That hollow skin
burn it down
What's the name?
burn it down
That midi skirt?
burn it down
The bones it stands
burn it down
The house it dwells
burn it down
What's the dress?
burn it down
What's the skin?
burn it down
What's the color?
burn it down
What's the dress?
burn it down
What's the voice?
burn it down
What's the name?
burn it down
BURN THAT DRESS
BURN THAT NAME
BURN THAT VOICE
BURN IT DOWN
BURN
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5. |
Saving a Faggot
04:47
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Within nostalgia, beyond nostalgia
Within future, beyond future
Behind escapism, within comfort, for hibernation
Address the present, within change, within the work
within my state, beyond my state
i question my state
i question my state
Beyond arousal, within arousal
Beyond, within infatuation
Behind desertion, within frustration, beyond satisfaction
Behind sex, within sex, beyond sex
Behind rejection, within rejection, beyond rejection
Within anger, beyond anger
Within physicality, within energy
Beyond violence, behind harm, outside murder
Within catharsis, within breakage, within energy
Within me the impact, chained, moving
beyond limits, within exhaustion, beyond exhaustion
Beyond orgasm, beyond pain
Beyond emotion, hit me all at once
Hold the tight knot up arise
In the name of the vibration melt it on my face
Candle wax drip off my face
Pain pierce like scratch the itch
Beyond emotion, beyond reality, brand new skin
Outside substance, outside influence
Cry you little fucker
Scream you broken fucker
Spin you little fucker
Crash you broken fucker
Crash the glass broken
You broken little fucker,
unbroken the little fucker
Mangle the scheme broken
Break the glass like the scheme would deconstruct
Drop the body off the ground
Falling from a building, body force impact on the ground
Soul naive of gravity, shake its ass off running for its life
running for its life
(running for its life)
Snap off this face, this mind on to this table
Set this board on fire in ALL FUCKING CAPS, AAAGH
Palm off the sides, my clothes
Snap off these tracks
Vomit this face (face) can't slide smoother than AAAAA
Can't slide smoother than AAAAAAA
Spit on the floor on this gun of a flesh
HELD GUNPOINT IN ALL FUCKING CAPS (shoot shoot)
MIC THIS PUSSY point LET IT SPEAK AAAAA
Point LET IT SPEAK AAAAAAAAAA
Save this faggot, push the frail body
Chase after the space shrinking fire exist ways
Chase after the space skeleton carving out
to walk this ground on gunpoint
i chew the bone half a leg
to walk this ground on gunpoint
shoot me down i'll spit alive
cut this leg, cut this arm
take whatever you want we're still alive
cut this mantra full flesh
take this body while i'm still alive
cut this tongue, head and muscle
take this flesh while i'm still alive
bite this wound full flesh
bite this stigma while i'm still alive
lick the burn scar rip it open
take whatever you want we're still alive
take whatever you want we're still alive
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Jade Fake Calabarzon, Philippines
diwata sa gabi
contact me at jadefake666@gmail.com if u need anything:3
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