Noctambulant

by Aneural

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Produced, mixed and mastered by Aneural.

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released 27 September 2013

ERNESTO BARGUEÑO - Vocals, Lyrics, Programming
GABI FERNÁNDEZ - Guitars, Bass, Programming, Synths
JUANITO VAGINAS - Drums

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Track Name: King Kong Pompa
Pompa!
Sex… I’m tired of sex. (fuck)
I won’t be all my life thinking about fucking.
Girls… All sluts girls…
Sometimes they’re just flies hanging my ears.
(Today I have no condoms)

Gay… She told me that I’m gay…
But I prefer that, to put my dick on her public asshole.
Milk… She needs my milk.
But I’ll only give it her when I want jerk-off.
(And It will be soon…)

I’m a jerk-off twice a day
No side effects in my mind
All my shirts are full of cumshots
That came out from my pompa
Don’t want my face in need of kisses
All this shit destroys my brain
Just want whores that bring distortion
It’s all I need to feel the life big.

Open up the things that should be came out from my penis now.
Show me now your tits and I’ll prove to you that I’m made of rock.
Pervert me from the outside, If you want with a doggy pose (hot)
(But) I will be inside my pompa.

I’m making a gay man,
Inside my heart,
Inside my brain,
On my pompa.

Ey bitch…
Don’t you see that I’m happy inside my king kong pompa?
Are you trying to play with me?
Are you trying to prick me with your stupid needle?
Fuck off.
You’ve got all the face of Gianna Michaels, but I’m not.
And we will never fuck.
Your trousers don’t say anything and your panties much less anything.
I want avant-garde pussies from Mexican porn films.
You want rhythm and cocaine, and listen springs like tikitikitikitiki.
I hate ñaca-ñaca, but you want my ñaca-ñaca
And I’m just making inside my brain, inside my heart, something very gay.
(Inside my heart… inside my brain…
(Inside my heart… inside my brain…
(Inside my heart… inside my brain…
Inside my heart… On my pompa, my king kong pompa!)

I’m a jerk-off twice a day
No side effects in my mind
All my shirts are full of cumshots
That came out from my pompa
Don’t want my face in need of kisses
All this shit destroys my brain
Just want whores that bring distortion
It’s all I need to feel the life big.

Just want whores that bring distortion
Cause’ I’m on the king kong pompa.
Track Name: Webcam Stripper
Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey!
She undressed for me every night because she wanted, all right?
Because she fuckin’ wanted.
Can you repeat it for me please? Can you repeat it?
Come on, can you repeat it?
(Because she fuckin’ wanted)
Ohhh! Very good…
You laugh sucker?
Shut the fuck up!
Fuckin’ rapist shadow.
Shut the fuck up motherfucker…
Because now I’m going to kill you
(Noooooooooo!!!!)

Nude attention…
Hormonal constriction…
And blows…
(She looks herself through a broken mirror)
Life creation…
Science fiction…
In drones of sweet fire…
(The red kiss floats to the painted window)

Focused on me, every night with her tight shirt.
She started the party, but no blessed it.
A creepy shadow on the door distracted her.
She left the dark room looking down.
Nude attention…
Hormone constriction…
And blows…
(She looks herself through a broken mirror)
Life creation…
Science fiction…
In drones…
(The red kiss floats to the painted window)

Does she have a knife in her ankle?
The vinyl is ringing.
The vinyl is dreaming and ringing.
I love you, webcam stripper.

Nude attention on life creation.
Hormonal science-fiction.

I saw you…
I saw you raping her…
My webcam stripper…
Track Name: Clearblue
Happy welcome for tension and the bad words.
Nothing is all right.
(Clearblue…)
We seem anarchic pus bombs.
So superfluous.
I need to zip your mouth.
(Clearblue…)

How I would like to kill you,
But you’re pregnant breaking all our way.
And it’s too late to be a bastard.
Can you see the corpse?
And smell his blood now breaking all our way, falling so close to us.

My patience.
Your patience.
Our patience.
Is running out… Is running out, my lady.

My patience.
Your patience.
Our patience.
Is running out… Is running out, self destroying us.
(Running out…)

Doesn’t work to be stoned.
And search some kind of calm, pass by wrong stars.
(Clearblue…)
Spit me scurrilous flows.
And tell me that’s my blame.
But nothing can now change.
(Clearblue…)

How I would like to kill you,
But you’re pregnant breaking all our way.
And it’s too late to be a bastard.
Can you see the corpse?
And smell his blood now breaking all our way, falling so close to us.

We’ve spent the life selling castles in the sky.
And we’ve ended up destroying ourselves, love.
So stop your fucking head.
Stop it and we will live.
Stop your fucking head.
The three of us will live together.
Track Name: Cocordorotromboror
I never told my mother that I don’t like this life.
But everyday I think it would be fair to blow my head.
My brain won’t let me live as I want.
And I’m tired of fight.
I’m tired of make my existence more fun in vain.
How many times have I imagined my head smashed into the railroad track?
(Push me to the train…)
But my balls are too small, and I can’t do it alone.
I failed a lot of people and I’m left with almost nothing.
Only what you see me wearing right now:
A paper and a pen, and maybe a friend.
(That’s my train…)
So… help me.
Help me.
Please, help me.

Help me to suicide.
You are my only friend.
Please, help me to suicide.
You are my only friend.

You are all I’ve got in this life.
(The biggest thing…)
Help me to suicide.
You are my only friend.
Please.
Track Name: Zavumbaab
Sick.
Knowing you feel sick
Following the big pink light
The master shadow is full of grease
But she’s still desires to dance

Knowing the rules of attraction
Our time release a weird silhouette.

So sweetly waits me while she smokes.
She lifts her skirt up and takes another deep drag.
She’s waiting something wild while she smokes.
Oh… she smokes… so bored.
She still desires dancing on my bed.

Sick.
Knowing you feel sick
Wannabe to fat-naked gift.
The master shadow is full of grease
Throw off your stupid life.
Follow the pink light.

Now dance… For me… That I’ll put you a spell, my gremlin.
Spit your shell on me.
I don’t want other girls so I’ll be there at your feet.

She is leaning on the pink wall.
She lifts her skirt up (deep drag…)
She’s waiting something wild…
Very wild cause’ she is so bored…
She still desires dancing on my bed.

I’m indifferent to the size of your guts.
Let’s go into the “Zavumbaab Disco” and we will touch together the sky.

The doors of the disco are wide opened. Log in. Let’s go.
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me…
Follow me to the Psycho-Disco.
Watch the undead makeup spilled on the blue floor.
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me…
Follow me to the Psycho-Disco.
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me…
Follow me to the Psycho-Disco.
Track Name: Photozombi
The rain has dried up our bodies again.
Demons are waiting us on black coffins.
We can’t float here forever.
Eternal love won't be however.
We don’t know how it began our noctambulant trip.
But those red eyes nightly stopped to breathe.
It won’t be easy, but like ashes someday we should fly.
(We should fly…)

You should fly.
I would fly.
And drive fast
To the past.
You should take
The alive dream
To the holy place
And try to live it.

Rainy night.
Wet paper.
Feel alive and
Run like hell, baby
Rotting meat.
We’ve lost space.
It smells to disgrace
Or is a funny grace?

Get out and fly.
Get out and fly. I’ll be there.

Don’t be just a picture, baby.
Ashes floats on the zombie ambient.
Won't be a dead picture nightly.
Won’t be here, in a photo only.

Get out and fly.
I’ll be there with you.

The past awaits us.
Track Name: Mental Thrombosis
The night weighs
In this bored bed
If I look your drowsy face.
You tell me you’re weird
Problems pile up
And your brain is now out of you.

Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons that I can’t stand.
Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons that always sucks.
Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons (Shit is what you are).

Was a very long day
And I’m not here for sleep
Also I’ve showered and I don’t stink.
You say maybe
In ten minutes you’ll ready
But then it will be too late.

I’m sorry baby
Every fucking night
Without fuck makes me more selfish.
Get close to me
I’ll bring you the fun
But don’t refuse, or I’ll decide go away.

Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons that I can’t stand.
Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons that always sucks.
Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons that I can’t stand.
Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons that always cut me short.
Shitty reasons, shitty reasons, shitty reasons (Shit is what you are).

(Fuck you… fuck you… fuck you… fuck you…)
Baby… I’m gonna leave you.
So fuck you and fuck all your mental thrombosis.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck you.
Track Name: Telekinesis
Faith… A question of faith?
And for her there was nothing like when faded away.
Faith… Fatigued faith.
By watch the horizon mountains and move it away.

Naked through a snow road I carry on.
Dreams weren’t far from midnight at all.
True lovers.
Pure lovers.
True lovers.
Twelve miles I walked alone.

Erasing mountains on horizon.

Dark horizon.
All I have left to come to you is a dark horizon.
Full of stones and mountains that I should move.

Naked through a snow I walk alone.
Smashing all the drags to which I belong.
True lovers.
Pure lovers.
True lovers.
Twelve miles I walked alone.

Erasing mountains on horizon.

Dark horizon.
All I have left to come to you is a dark horizon.
Full of stones and mountains that I should move.

Erasing.
Fuck.
Frozen feet.
Solid white sweat.
It’s the craziest day of my life.
The weakest tripper.
From love creepers.
Absence is always worst than distance.
Can’t stop shaking.
And move the bleeding words.
It’s the craziest day of my life.

If I will found you it won’t be a question of faith.
Despite the voice of this afraid man.
After moving all this mountains, I shouldn’t believe in faith.
Maybe isn’t faith. Maybe is just a matter of telekinesis.
Telekinesis.
Track Name: Hairy Pussy Weekend
Hairy Pussy Licker…
I couldn’t turn back
And fill our feet in puddles
On our sweet way home
Oh love
Sugar spilled in my pillow
Superviolent chill-out (sounds…)
Our bare skin hit us

The gum from my mouth
Got bored and wanted to get in to your leafy cave
Oh love
I want do this bareback
Although your crotch isn’t hot yet

(I’m a licker…)
More than half-life sucking loves
And the night comes, with the unusual award
I don’t even saw no one
Like you with so beautiful kitty
I don’t care if yours has a million hairs
So it’s all for my mouth…
So it’s all for my mouth tonight baby

Hottie-hottie volcano
You’re afraid but I don’t
Don’t be shy for me, It doesn’t matter that it not shaved
Anyway I will eat it
Cause’ it put my dick so stiff
It could be many years until find a night like this

Oh love
Now our time is going like lightning to our hell
My tongue want crawl as fastest as it can
Superviolent licking
Our bare skin hit us

I found a cozy forest
Inside your clothes
Looks so beautiful that I die if you say goodbye.
My sperm is now so lucky
With that silky touch of your holy zone
It makes my weekend happier.

(I’m a licker…)
More than half-life sucking loves
And the night comes, with the unusual award
I don’t even saw no one
Like you with so beautiful kitty
I don’t care if yours has a million hairs
So it’s all for my mouth…
So it’s all for my mouth tonight baby

I want taste your cauliflower
I will eat it whole
I love this hairy pussy weekend.

Good night.

More than half-life sucking loves
And the night comes, with the unusual award
I don’t even saw no one
Like you with so beautiful kitty
(I’m a licker…)
Track Name: Driving Hearses to a Funereal Limbo
She’s confusing to god
Lover of lovers
The limbo cries
She sighs
Limbo lover
Sexual sides of Satan’s love.
Cries.

Eyes doomed to the wheel
With her bright wings
In the sunset of dreams
Withstood a nuclear attack
Just with her peak amputee
She defied the laws of god
Spotting a new life
Away from all this madness
And sexual insanity
Satan was just a ghost,
If her girlfriend walking her back with black roses for limbo’s whore.

This life full of vampires
With blood’s desires gone where everything ends where it began.
She moves away her virgin body at the brink of ruin.
All life driving herself far away.
She sighs…
For aliens playing black metal in front of her house.
She feels…
So different from anything that lives in her web now.
All her mind drives herself away from lights.
Fever. More fever. No one desires her life.

All her mind drives herself away from lights.
People look her and cry her for whatever no reasons
This life full of vampires in where everything ends where it began
This life full of vampires
She moves away her virgin body

She drives far away from somebody
Every death shows her apology
Around tears, she fails everybody
And she’ll never come back
Cause’ she’s tricky and confused for god.

And her new life was a paper she didn’t adopt
Just a hearse that to a limbo she drove
Oh! Oliva! Oluva! Olova! My limbo lover
A strange odor identifies her self-blame
She took her as far as she could
Where everything ends like starts
Driving dotty
God’s hearses
With her heart broken
Give her more speed
And there she will crash
Brutally will crash
Burning, exploiting and saying goodbye to this trap called love.
Track Name: Ammonia
Drink it… Drink it… Drink it…
Your mouth smells dirty…
Water is not enough to clean such stupidity.

Words are tartar on your teeth
You speak and speak and speak… Only speak…
That I enjoy, watching you…
Observing your mouth full of shit.

But don’t worry
I’ll bring you my fuckin’ birthday present.
A bottle of ammonia!
A bottle of ammonia!
Lifelong friends are for that…

You will clean your tongue with ammonia.
Drink it… Drink it… Drink it…
Drink it motherfucker
Drink it… Drink it… Drink it…
Your teeth will thank you.
As your lifelong friend I will fuckin’ help you to do it.
Track Name: Henry Spencer
Are you Henry?
Yes...
Track Name: Pink Horse
Nights of dirty fog
Just managed to see the door
Kneeling with a glass of whiskey
Rough veins full of love
We drank together but we dream separately
Fuck separately and die separately…

I wanna throw all my life to the garbage.
Although I know there won’t be any rat that wants eat it.

You always see me grey and wrinkled
A ninety year old man, fucking impotent
Maybe I am, and maybe I’m washed up
But I still love you, my bloody gift.

My pink horse has gone away
Bleeding across this foggy place
Searching clues of your smell of lost girl…

My pink horse has gone away to kill you.

This life falls apart
I tried to love everyone
I know cause’ the defeats
That somewhere they’re still kicking me
I should've gone
A million times
Searching for pleasure and peace
My broken gift
Wants to hide and burn
And stop to suffer for us.

It seems like you beg, and you hides saying don’t worry
It’s not enough for me
It’s not for the drugs
That makes me dream
Wild but quiet
Do you like to destroy my life?
My heart goes blind
And my horse bleeds more
He still thinks we can love
My broken gift
It strives and strives more
But I still feel like this won’t be enough
Won’t be enough, my bleeding love…

Pain zone – Was not enough
Pain zone – Was not enough bleeding horse…

Dream it all
Holy rhythms rises up
To the sky, opened up
Be right designing her death

Blowing fog of destiny
I don’t think I’m a junkie nigga.
Wanna throw all my life for the stinky garbage?
Digging…
Ding dong dara ding dong
By the fucking cracked pink horse
You killed me every fucking day, dear wife

Destroy her life
Make them suffer
For her I’m going blind
Perhaps you
Bleeds more
If I let you feel this last love
But destroy her life, destroy her life…
Destroy her life, destroy her life…
Why don’t make this more funny, bitch?
Why don’t we take a last glass of whiskey?

Pink horse…
What a pink horse…
What a fucking cracked pink horse
Pink horse…
What a pink horse…
What a fucking cracked pink horse
Pink horse…
What a pink horse…
What a fucking cracked pink horse
By the fucking cracked pink horse
You killed me every fucking day, dear wife

My pink horse…