The Mo'o

by Wormhole and Sapience

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All beats produced by Sapience
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Artemis Audio by Demitri Marmash
Artwork by Toobz and Albane
NewCocoon/ Fantom Vision

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released October 10, 2010

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Track Name: Hybrid Rabbits ft. Nabahe (prod. Sapience)
-wormhole-
it’s raining hybrid rabbits,
screaming and growling with blood stained fur
-nabahe-
blackened the windows till the life goes
and you see the smoke screening
-wormhole-
charbroiled memories in a history folder file
-nabahe-
take it slow, before it’s all gone
-wormhole-
double click on the bird icon,
-nabahe-
this world is so wrong
-wormhole-
put your teeth on the curb and
let me kick the back of your head
-nabahe-
this world is falling, nature’s crawling
-wormhole-
dead tissue turned to rancid smoke
and hit with intensity
-nabahe-
I can’t help what I don’t see
-wormhole-
splatter the robots intestine,
paint the walls red with bleeding skin
mutilated mess, sadistic animosity
weltered and burnt
cremated husk, flaming scalded and singed
as I return to dust,
engulfed in an icy tomb and left for analysis
postmortem autopsy of my once living being
corruptible surroundings seeping
-nabahe-
out from your pores in the stores
and you see what you got to be in the window
and I don’t know if I can be
everything I need to be in society
-wormhole-
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
disgusting and immaculate irregularities anomaly
murdered like a smashed ant
instant death execution mind control
reptiles breeding with human beings
complex calculations becoming automatic and fly violently
with double the wing span
you got the right to turn right on the red
pedestrian slammed to the pavement
innocent but evil malice, stabbing people on the catwalk
it’s the attack of the pink elephants and the duck shaker with exd out eyes
tellatubbie with a knife in hand, better hold your love ones close
-nabahe-
I wouldn’t be surprised if we all died,
and the virus took a hold
now would be the time, to see the signs
and loose our soul
-wormhole-
enter the black empty, your in the darkness for eternity
continental plates drifted to form Pangaea , then separate
-nabahe-
woo, get it started, low brow artist
yes it’s planted youth upstanding
-wormhole-
tectonic shift creating earthquakes and volcanoes
we got a problem of overpopulation, better start killing and die
-nabahe-
we may make it, stars glow at night
I know we can, make it(us) to our future plans
it is a misery
-wormhole-
it’s raining hybrid rabbits, screaming and growling with blood stained fur
it’s raining hybrid rabbits, screaming and growling with blood stained fur
-nabahe-
it took two towers to devour
freedom and liberty
-wormhole-
but the government is already on it, exterminating the excess
born with a gun in the womb, taking away life like it was brought
-nabahe-
tri-lateral future-lateral, plummets to an end
-wormhole-
bodies hidden in cement blocks but the aroma still rises
your probably better off feeding it to the pigs that never ate for days
-nabahe-
giving the plague, those rainy days, every single life I stay the same
every single day in a rat rat race,
this kinda shit makes me go insane
-wormhole-
we live in a world of filth, pestilence and hypocrisy with floods of blood
hybrid ducklings with spider webbed feet and cracked beaks
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
Track Name: Fortune Cookie ft. Noah 23 (prod. Sapience)
-wormhole-
elevator high low, fall from the sky
elevated apple, levitating eye sockets
Elevator high low, elevated apple
fall from the sky, redefine paradigm
elevated eyeball, elevated apple
fall from the sky, paradigm
elevator high low, elevated
about to die, fell from the sky
levitated halo when the fruit hits the dirt
levitated over the ground,
on an upside down 20 inch ride cymbal
remo pinstripe aquarian batter
and a hydraulic blue skin
propaganda packed in a pocket protect
perpendicular pinnacle pandemonium pause
floating retinas staring holes in the face
-noah23-
double decker dodecahedron dimetrodon,
buddy holly is alive and well
double decker dodecahedron dimetrodon,
alive and well up on ganymede
double decker dodecahedron dimetrodon,
buddly holly is alive and well up on ganymede
with a mutated sub-strain and a reality field
a velcro elbow radio plasma cajun proton cannon
everybody get random
night to the day to the mountain to the alchemy
research fish and a frog and a brick
hollow metal globe that I follow to earth
hollow metal hole that I follow through
hollow metal globe that I follow to the earth
hollow metal orb that I follow through

-wormhole-
meditated dead bolt/ immediate dead lock
-noah23-
immediate dead lock, meditated dead bolt
-wormhole-
high density facility star formation, a prominent spiral
make room for her super clusters
-noah23-
high density facilitates star formation, a prominent spiral
make room for the her super clusters
-wormhole-
meditative and atmospheric
environment glowing with a purple aura
vertically lifted, it’s an absolute horror blank
-noah23-
sephiroth balance, throw you in the cauldron
and add some cinnamon, spice up the coffin
psycho pomp comet kachina doll
interpol photo decay take away your soul
-wormhole-
life forms all vary with the same components
we all float at some point, hover without thought
-noah23-
ragnarok devil horns and entrails
an oceanic planet where I set sails
with a raven on my naval I carve chaos
craving the crazy days
all praise due to the dew drop
-wormhole-
we pay good money to drink water with electrolytes
accidentally participating in fascinating lives
-noah23-
we pay good money to breath in air with oxygen
accidentally fulfilling what was once prophesized
-wormhole-
we pay good money to drink water with electrolytes
accidentally participating in fascinating lives
-noah23-
we pay good money to breathe in air with oxygen
accidentally fulfilling what was prophesized
-wormhole and noah23-
crack the fortune cookie open
quotes way off
elevator high low fall from the sky
elevated apple, levitating eye sockets
-wormhole-
Elevator high low, elevated apple
fall from the sky, redefine paradigm
elevated eyeball, elevated apple
fall from the sky, paradigm
elevator high low, elevated
about to die, fell from the sky
levitated halo when the fruit hits the dirt
Track Name: Abstract Thought ft. Aamir and Xczircles (prod. Sapience)
-Wormhole verse-
bastard aristocrat squabbling chastity chatterbox
intention to interlace the masses evaporating meteor mouth
interdimentional energy speculative immortality fabricated finality
medium relevance
millennium of a meteor mouth, hot in the cold
blow shape shifting beings out of the water
letting your mind, not consent
irrelevant toast to all the aliens and the people under the mask
don’t you control enough, your damn bellies never get full
pulling all kind of bull shit
doing an experiment on your own experiment
wither away into life or death,
living and diminishing at the same time

-Aamir verse-
mirare, across an ocean that bleeds, shaman screams
overwhelm me during my time of need
it’s the sultry breath she breathes
taking away all the pain with a dream
indescribable undeniably lost within the forestry
of hedges and ledges and ledges of honesty
I’ll willingly escape deniable wings that are heavenly
with the melody, the symmetry, the memory
the moment an angel kneels, patterns of saturn
alienated, does it really all matter when the distance of grey matter
we gather, woven nostalgic banter and laughter
inking ourselves over loose leaf leaves
as the ink begins to seep and seep
we sleep under covers with lovers undercover,
during the summer, it’s no wonder we turn into hunters
during these moments of slumber, we’ll need to rediscover the blunders
visionaries and healers and dealers met us, semantic greeters

-Xczircles verse-
you got to pull for self, aint no hands to help
we’re aiming at the face to take you off the shelves
scalps hang from belt,
it’s the only trophy in a game for the lonely
where you fade away slowly
so we hammer as one, the sun beats above
its slave labor but you never waver out of love
that’s my bid, a decade in this shit
if it’s having kids, there for different harvestin’
that’s modern farming, a bone yard of cartilage
it aint harsh, there’s an art to it, be a part of it
I’ve seen the start of it, now I’ll watch in finish
each light diminishes and every flames extinguished

-Wormhole verse-
rehabilitated fireballs come forth to blaze the iceberg
the third sun resurrected into the spirit of earth’s core
open the door without the knob
its probably possible for the possibilities to exceed
expectations of what we think is probable
propaganda jigsaw portobello mistaken for a peacock
colored magic mushroom, hallucinating audio eye candy,
my attempt to defeat the heap of bullshit
and let the inner light pave the way to
revert back into pure energy, to be one with the collective entity
born again and stuck on this planet of fake flaws
as rabid jaws await the crunch, chewing on a pseudo interpretation
how nice it would be to read the original scripture of the bible
before it was manipulated by control freaks to deceive the masses

rashes and gashes being bludgeoned in bloody fashions
stuck in the gridlocked hatches so it matches the factions of evil
humanity is killing itself, relying on everything do be done for us
were walking mindless into the catacombs of our inner cemetery
rashes and gashes being bludgeoned in bloody fashions
stuck in the gridlocked hatches so it matches the factions of evil
humanity is killing itself, relying on everything do be done for us
were walking mindless into the catacombs of our inner cemetery
rashes and gashes being bludgeoned in bloody fashions
stuck in the gridlocked hatches so it matches the factions of evil
rashes and gashes being bludgeoned in bloody fashions
stuck in the gridlocked hatches so it matches the factions of evil
Track Name: What The Fuck Do You Know (prod. Sapience)
killer impeccable and remarkable production
unique drum firing blast beat sickos
dr. kevorkian would be proud
deranged psychopath screaming high and low guttural
advanced style, state of the art assassins
open the gates of putrid sound
combinations grotesque in a garden of taro…
patches the unstoppable catch phrases
monstrous effect of flesh eating bacteria
consolidate a growing macabre
biological clock, virulent voices
mutated superior bizarre
post-apocalyptic abyss
insidious priest, hell breaks loose
the bloody picket fence open
regardless of dangerous situations
nothing can be more scary than living a lie
horrified in the sublime light,
don’t fight inner conflict
reputation of violence
unrelenting skin stretcher
decomposed orgy of zombie powder and gore
decomposed orgy of zombie powder and gore
muscular death metal dynamic underground favorite
complex, additional dimensions beyond the standard
grim relish, clouds of smog over an industrial graveyard
overactive imagination passages
dark spirit speed grind carefully constructed and contorted
technical composition
promising to be repulsive oh look!
it’s a gallery of suicide
bye-bye
Track Name: Finding Light (prod. Sapience)
alleviated language lock, Listerine lividity leaching low land langaliers
the black liver of a limber lightning licker, the linear lord and its legion of lies
just as dry as thirsty trees
laminated and lacerated, lamented lack of liberation lighthearted liquidated
legislature leper lesbian lexus libertarian liars, literally locomotive
lollapalooza lottery longing loyal ludicrous lunch lady Lamborghini lion
leftover lemonade lending leprechaun leprosy lenses lettuce leopard library life jacket
light bulb a limping limousine lingerie lipstick liquid listening to the litter box
a lizard as a dali lama lobster lumber by the loveseat lunatic lungs
laughter lighting laziness learning from legacies and lectures
lady limbs looping and launching, let the lingo linger log cabin
lollipop looking glass, loophole leaping with lagging
knife in asbestos knife in asbestos

Added Bass by Wermhoe
Track Name: Choppin ft. Variex (prod. Sapience)
-Wormhole verse-
Embodiment of evil, strike without warning
I’m not a mass murderer I’m a serial killer
violent gratification, death is what makes me breathe
living on a crutch by putting people in pain
multiple victims, motivation of terror
I put on the mask of sanity
solitary individual with a psychological urge
to kill, that’s my purpose
delusional visions disorganized and maybe a little too tidy
ready for the hunt, mutilation for sexual pleasure
your looking through the eyes of a lust machine
you look more attractive with mangled bloody body parts
dysfunctional background, fantasizing about murder before puberty
torment is more addicting that drugs can ever be
So when I’m around, never lose your state of caution
or your neck will be slit

-Variex verse-
shoving the weapon right into my neck and
I'm watching the blood dripping into heart shaped puddles
on top of the concrete. what do you want from me, I'm not falling asleep.
tried to swallow the pride but choked on the tongue that's corrupted
by teeth marks. leaving the parts scattered around like a professional killer.
how many times could I be killed for what I had never believed in.
it's surreal, the out of my body experience occurring every time I try to think
outside of the cardboard box where the murder weapon was found.
it's surreal, the out of my body experience occurring every time I try to think
outside of the cardboard box where my dead body was found.
Track Name: Yesterday ft. Ape9 (prod. Sapience)
-Wormhole verse-
I don't know what the fuck I'm talking about
I don't know what the fuck I'm talking about
I don't know what fuck I'm talking about
I don't know what the fuck I'm talking about
do you know what I'm talking about
cause I don't
Nick Pai 3.14 back in sacramento, metal head
Mikey Yeda playing guitar and screaming in my bandroom
Nick Pai 3.14 slacking in sacramento not seeing bands
Mikey Yeda in portland oregon
so damn far from me
staple the mouth of distant relatives with the moon (demune)
red balloon by the stars
anonymous Inc. on the paper
triceratops chomping on dryptosaurs
watching blood come out of the pores
carnivores killing all their friends, herbivores killing the rainforest
carnivores killing all their friends, herbivores killing the rainforest
carnivores killing all their friends
herbivores assassinating the carnivores leaving it there without eating it
euphoric exaggerated entity
withstand multiple centuries in a life span
wicked wise potpourri
peeling the pedals off while still rooted in the ground
submarine nuclear submarine nuclear blast
torpedo dorito tostito burrito taquito
beagles eating a bag of cheetos
D. Ishii rifted raft,
composing immediate sound
not even half as good as making beats as raff.
feeding corpses to my pet dinosaur
recommended to rest
compensate accommodations embedded memory
void the attention of corroded measurement, outer diameter thumb rule
representative IDM, to fasten intelligent noise
lubricated with molykote, preventing the binding of threaded fasteners
resisted receptacle unacceptable intended to assemble terminal interior
exterior inferior to the inside
when is my inner child gonna grow up?
never, stay this way forever


-Ape9 verse-
multiple feelings fracture
multiple feelings fractured
can you really feel it compacted
broken off and stabbing in the back skin
harassing managing mass
when they crack the whip
whenever you feel bad sad and abandoned
see you rather be dead
than pushed and teased and laughed at
hiding your face into this outer gas mask
sometimes people get savage like mad max
two go in and one comes out
two go in and one comes out
sometimes life gets tragic like that
when deadly feelings get trapped inside of death match
when your confidence, your beauty and your social life
gets smashed in spackled fetus statue
huddled away, hoping people will stay away and
avoid smashing you, fragile feelings
broken, touching the ceiling
never attempt to talk to the opposite sex
except when the land lady stands there and demands the rent
you adapted to the feeling of black emptiness
hollow inside
wormhole feeds off your insecurities
you adapted to the feeling of back emptiness
hollow inside
wormhole feeds off your insecurities
Track Name: Mystic Flute (prod. Sapience)
all your bones broken
how does it feel like to be cut into
little pieces after I ripped your arms off
and beat you with it
isn't it pleasant to die for no good reason
drowning in a two inch
puddle of your own blood
I've got an umbilical cord for a noose
Seeping blood from the back of the rear
Strangled with an intestine
undefeatable abominable cannibal
beautiful resonated edible
Hideous fucking ridiculous
think you’re on top of the food chain
you’re a fucking idiot dumb ass
sorry excuse for a bitch, imperial dickwad
poser wantabe dipshit good for nothing asshole
flaming faggot wantabe bastard
who lost your virginity to your mother
stabbed in the back of the head with an ice pick
nobody really gives a fuck if you die
don't even try to fight back, it's harakiri
disposable body parts and wooden heart that never bleed
I don't care if you don't want to eat yourself force feed
all your bones broken
how does it feel like to be cut into
little pieces after I ripped off your arms
and beat you with it
isn't it pleasant to die for no good reason
drowning in a two inch
puddle of your own blood
with your remains left for the crows
leave you somewhere where nobody knows
sapience