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At What Cost

by Supermodel Taxidermy

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1.
Wake Up 01:55
One by one Knocked off of the board like pawns we all keep falling down When will we learn This stems far back to the tree Forbidden fruits Temptations We bleed but we never learn Tears shed for the dead We close up the lid One last goodbye Camaraderie sucks us back in who's next? One of us will be next Who's next? One of us will be next Wake Up!
2.
Little Johnny's all fucked up he’s got the heavy metal stare we open up his bedroom door he's floating in the air Somethings wrong with this kid It's devils music and booze Always dressed in black With his fuck you attitude We joined the Facebook group for help The kids gone in way deeper screaming in the basement all day Smoking tonnes of reefer He told us if the fridge is not stocked up He'll plan the attack Whips out his Ouija board Swears johnny's never coming back All he does is drink all day smoke his bong, and scream The blood of Christ and holy water only burns his spleen Father Pat wants ten grand up front, he doesn't care We went on the dark web, seen the ad Exorcist for beer Exorcist for beer Exorcism on a budget By Christ I'm compelled holy water starts crashing in and man it burns like hell The exorcist comes in Mom kneels down and starts her bawling Dad pulls out his bread The demon comes out crawling We got this guy from Haiti with voodoo dolls and blades Johnny spit right in his eyes Pulled out ace of spades The blood of Christ did no good Holy water stung his spleen all he did was get on stage with exorcist and scream the voodoo guy conjures out The beast, puts up a fight Little Johnny and lucifer Scream out for more bud light Exorcism on a budget Forget his fucking spleen Holy water and the blood of Christ Evokes an evil scream This prick we got from Haiti Couldn't exercise the beast Johnny kicked him in the dick and cranked up Judas Priest The crazy Haiti voodoo guy couldn’t take it any further last thing that we heard Johnny was touring with Black Dahlia Murder! Exorcist for Beer
3.
Clinics 03:20
East Vancouver's Government is keeping drugs out on the streets They're moving off of Hastings it's spreading like a disease Put up another clinic keep needles in their arms We need a better option To help stop all the harm! Sandals are forbidden H.I.V infects the streets What the city shows Its not our problems to defeat Sandals are forbidden H.I.V infects the streets In this city on the street heroin is cheap V.C.H is there to help Teach Hastings how to lean Until theirs’s funding for the rehab They'll keep their needless clean But the difference in enabling Or cutting someone off Let's the infection fester Until their sickness kills them off Sandals are forbidden H.I.V infects the streets What the city shows Its not our problems to defeat Sandals are forbidden H.I.V infects the streets In this city on the street heroin is cheap History repeats itself from that no one can hide There is one path It will not last A hellish slow demise Until we free up funds To try and dry them out How can they get the choice To turn it all around Opioids are stealing lives Ripping families from their pride One more fix then I'll quit Unless the heart flatlines Opioids are stealing lives Ripping families from their pride One more fix, then I'll quit Just give me one more high
4.
Lipstick 02:54
Fishnets Mini-skirts Black lipstick and leather Punk rock and metal chicks Keep getting better Push up bras Jean jackets and lace Dark mascara Tattoos on their face Fishnets Mini-skirts Black lipstick and leather Punk rock and metal chicks Keep getting better Push up bras Jean jackets and lace Dark mascara Tattoos on their face Keep coming hunny, bring your friends to our shows You know we love it when you're in the front row Batting a thousand, never quit till we die We're up here cause we love it and you're the reasons why Cougars, Strippers, misfits your next our list Pull up a chair, let's shoot the shit for a bit Without your support, you know the band has no meaning Attentions why we do it and Your tits are the reason Fishnets Mini-skirts Black lipstick and leather Punk rock and metal chicks Keep getting the better Push up bras Jean jackets and lace Dark mascara Tattoos on their face Yeah, she's got the style her shoulders out of her shirt High heel black stilettos and a cobweb purse Eyes, that say, "Come get me" with wings like a bat Her lower lip is pierced, her hair's purple and black I may not be a young buck, but I know what's in season and when it comes to women, we lose logic and reason We'll fight and fuck and fuck it up They drive us insane It's built into our D.N.A. somethings never change Fishnets Mini-skirts Black lipstick and leather Punk rock and metal chicks Keep getting better Push up bras Jean jackets and lace Dark mascara Tattoos on there face
5.
Cold and grey Dry to the touch My metal bed Locked inside of a box A wall of shelving Names displayed on the front Where's the guys What's this tag on my toe The last thing I remember Drops me to my knees This can't be real What’s happened to me Where's my bong Why am I not in the car Weren't we just over looking the city Drinking at the point under the stars Reilly dropped the vodka It rolled under my seat I remember stretching It was to far out of reach Foot on the gas We left it in drive Fifty miles and hour The car took an nose dive Three teenagers We fucked up again High flying hellions Until the end Toxicology report Reads L.S.D and hash Imagine their nose dive BLOOD PAINTED DASH HOTEL MORGUE Hope you enjoy the living dead WATCH THE CORNER Drain your lifeless soul away PUTTY FILLER Repairs the holes in your head HOTEL MORGUE Pray you never wake up dead Cold and grey Dry to the touch My metal bed Locked inside of a box A wall of shelving Our names displayed on the front Where's the guys BLOOD PAINTED DASH
6.
Gage 01:48
That ground was bad Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better That ground was bad SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER A man grows what he can, and he tends it Because what you buy, is what you own And what you own, always comes home To you That ground was bad Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER That barriers Not meant to be broken They knew the power The power Of that place They felt its pull They came to believe Those woods belonged to something else That ground was bad Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER I can hear the woods The windows are closed Not like that INSIDE That ground was bad Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER It's that gawd damned place It feeds on your grief Get's in your mind GETS IN YOUR MIND There's a place in the woods The ground brought him back The person you put up there Is not coming back I'm dead, aren't I
7.
Kevlar 03:10
Don't think I don't know what she did Blood is thicker than water my friend Condoning your time with the whore The clock ran you couldn't settle our score Written in your eyes it's not the time or the place Tactless warfare by a slattern speed freak Twenty hours later he checked out for good Left upon the table lucid brotherhood Ashes of the dead Buried into my skin A bond not broken Forever within Ashes of the dead Buried into my skin A bond not broken Forever within KEVLAR Ashes of the dead Buried into my skin A bond not broken Forever within Ashes of the dead Buried into my skin A bond not broken Forever within Yeah, he let me know that we had to talk Neither of us knew that moment wouldn't come Left out in the woods his life was taken away The flesh, the bone, he soul was reclaimed Stress will kill you faster than a bullet they say Life is fast you better live it your way Tables turned I might have let her in too Can't blame a lone wolf for seeing it through KEVLAR
8.
Life your life of pain Justify your worth Sweat now and die alone Death is anything but slow You'll see and believe We are the same Walk now up the hill It's where the hanging tree stands still These branches all know your name leaves of life will soon decay While death feels so cold Flames are burning down below Below the hanging tree the hanging tree Below the hanging tree the hanging tree Once the dirt all settles Bonded to the others The lost and forgotten Your enemies now brothers You'll never be the same Tree leaves of death decay Now victims all who lie Watch on as you die Hangmen aren't to blame For your envy, lust and greed They'll talk about this day With the ones who got away Below the hanging tree the hanging tree Below the hanging tree the hanging tree That's where you'll be set free Below the hanging tree Life your life of pain It will never be the same Once the light leaves your soul You'll find your home below Below the hanging tree the hanging tree Below the hanging tree the hanging tree
9.
Subliminal 03:12
Flashing pictures on my screen Shown too quickly to be seen Does not register in the conscious mind Propaganda of another kind They're fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally Flashing pictures on the screen Shown too quickly to be seen Doesn't register in the conscious mind It's propaganda of another kind Danger! (Nightmare!) Doomsday! (Nightmare!) Murder! (Nightmare!) Nightmare! Nightmare! Danger! (Nightmare!) Doomsday! (Nightmare!) Murder! (Nightmare!) Nightmare! Nightmare! Fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally Fucking with me subliminally Watching TV, I start to cry For no reasons, I don't know why Could it be from messages on my TV Which I'm getting subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally Flashing pictures on the screen Shown too quickly to be seen Doesn't register the conscious mind It's propaganda of another kind Danger! (Nightmare!) Doomsday! (Nightmare!) Murder! (Nightmare!) Nightmare! Nightmare! Danger! (Nightmare!) Doomsday! (Nightmare!) Murder! (Nightmare!) Nightmare! Nightmare! Fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally Fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally Mind control, the easiest way Sponsored by the CIA It's a weapon you cannot see It's propaganda subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally They're fucking with me subliminally
10.
Death Dealer 03:37
DEATH DEALER He's going to see you in time DEATH DEALER One touch, your leaving with him DEATH DEALER Watch your hourglass fade DEATH DEALER There is no escape Every man has his time marked in sand Don't try to run or hide, it's already planned You can't buy our way out Is the flame burning high Are you sitting around, waiting to die DEATH DEALER He's going to see you in time DEATH DEALER One touch, your leaving with him DEATH DEALER Watch your hourglass fade DEATH DEALER There is no escape This dude is busy he don't fuck around He wants your soul for the mailing in the afterlife Can you say that you revved it out on full speed Whatever floats your boat should be all that you need The cards have been shuffled, its already dealt Presage to the aftermath of life after death When your tank's getting empty you better fill it up Time's running out, the only one who can help is you It's your mind, you better get it straight You only get one shot Because he's standing at the foot of your bed DEATH DEALER He's going to see you in time DEATH DEALER One touch, your leaving with him DEATH DEALER Watch your hourglass fade DEATH DEALER There is no escape Listen up try it out, instead of sitting around Chase the dream, don't give up until your underground Make it count without any regrets Seasons always change It blossoms new death When your tank's getting empty you better fill it up Time's running out, the only one who can help is you It's your mind you better get it straight You only get one shot Because he's standing at the foot of your bed DEATH DEALER DEATH DEALER DEATH DEALER DEATH DEALER

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Supermodel Taxidermy's Sophomore release April 26th 2024 on Punishment 18 Records. Physical copy May 31st. click merch to order

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released April 26, 2024

Artwork: Andrei Bouzikov (Municipal Waste/Toxic Holocaust) www.instagram.com/andreibouzikov/

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Supermodel Taxidermy Fort Mc Murray, Alberta

Crossover thrash metal hailing from Alberta, Canada. This sound is 100% hardcore punk & metal blended into pure adrenaline.

Supermodel Taxidermy emerged from the aftermath of the critically acclaimed EP "A Whorer Story" which started as a solo project but evolved into a full fledged band due to over whelming support. The bands ethros revolves around pushing boundaries & tackling societal horrors
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