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Texaco
02:23
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Anais get your knife
she walked in with a blue hour to kill and his quadrapalegic tanked
slept beneath the wrecking ball will you dream another charter
seraphims swarm
are drawn to the blank
empty page journal of parataxis
I've drawn upon another sleepless night
her cunts bad luck
his ribs keep piling up like so many broken woodwinds
would anyone of you still suffer a pig to live
or live the dream you always had but never mentioned
whos skin is beneath her nails
and who tastes the culprit
who is forced to carry this weight
and whos asked to keep it
i've seen the tear inside of
each and everyone
it puts the truth back in the closet turns the music up
get down think quick
fight siphons and resevoirs
one shot to liberate the night
hello nurse how are you doin?
tell me am I on time for my legislated hysterectomy will you dream of
the lives you ruined
to prevent your boy from getting his named dragged through the mud
white picket death grimace and ashamed of what i am for as long as
a fucking woman can't.
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2. |
Gunpowder Tarot
04:49
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whos autumn fed kiss let you down or had you go away
i dragged the lake to breath the call sign
two lovers and devil
towers the exit note
I broke my fast by eating glass with you
who owns that body?
did someone slip you somehting at the airport bar?
pray for a sentimental journey
sestina almanac crew and rogue gallery.
no faith in pocket sized editions
read me your gunpowder tarot
trebel the extant neck
bending every finger back direct it toward her chest
I got my ace i got my spade beneath the scythe inside my sleeve.
the unfeeling hierophant
forwards your exit note
whos eyes do we owe this trouble to
say that sestina lacks the patterns of our growth
whos eyes do we owe this trouble
i'll send a grimoire deck of cards to a girl named REDACTED
I'm walking one last mile in short steps toward the fall set up inside
i'll see you in october if I see you again at all...
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3. |
Sufficants
05:59
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The Sufficants are bleeding out like a blackened philharmonic and
the entity you're sleeping with can't feel from the waist down
serpentine on broken glass outside your bedroom window
you looked out as a child try and fit through there now and i'll say
he's always alone
and his eyes are sufficants
and they'll always invite you in
let me peel that skin back at least five years.
does it hurt you to be faithful does it pain you to be loved
does it circulate slowly and bring pink to your burns
serpentine on broken glass outside your bedroom window
you lucked out as a child try and fit through here now and I'll say
if every single song is about your youth what happens to the actuary coming for you
with the white picket teeth of his death grimace I don't know where to start or how to begin
it gets dark so late these days
you and I go deeper
I just want to build a life without the sound of a punctured heart bleeding on the cold cold ground with the white picket teeth of his death grimace I don't know where to start or how to begin.
hold on i had you at hello
celebrate that busy signal
celebrate that emptiness
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4. |
Hunters & Sportsmen
03:58
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Why do you grind your
teeth almost every night for
there's a hole in your guitar and its filled with wet ciggaretes
but they love the way
your lipstick stains
so i'll pick them off the ground anyway
turn the lights out to your room
the sirens will be here soon
i have you now
no one is going to show you how
you stretch your legs over blood stains
and the track marks in the carpet all lead to you
its the broken glass inside your feet
and the company that you choose and its why we all depend on you
it's a broken empty swimming pool
inside your concrete garden and it's why we all depend on you
(So say, I never did feel quite safe...)
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5. |
Deconstructor Fleet
04:01
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Promethean silo this ossuary is full of the blackest of intents to bring an endless night
navigate the perforated drag across the neck
now my touch is empty robbed of the warmth it held
replaced by a bottom fed and split tooth sigh....
fallen on the pavement
bottomed out the rest of my life
and I never wanted this more than I needed to believe
bound to the star bed head neck and ankles
the albatross is waiting for a cryptocoin collapse
and in that space i make payment upon his crescent skin
hide me from
an over exposed
media identity
they held you down
tore off your cloak
betrayed the island built for you
where are we
along this cemetary drive
and where were you
when they came for both our sides
can we begin to heal and then
we'll meet again on the same side
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6. |
Iago
04:41
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resistance fight the false equivelence
my bed is wet like sleeping with
a stuck pig bleeidng out im ripped up by artillery hounds
nature will read the zeroes you'll lose
i'm a tonal wreck
a collapsed tower
side read error and prefixed talk
love is not the answer
passive is your containment
the eternity coffin slits the fear of god
oh yeah!
i'm eating from an open wound
defilled by stilborn mansions
and when that wall begins to fall
i'm infrared in tooth and claw
fire on that bulkhead and string up that useless mare
tear out the wings of what ails you
a blinking hand signal hides wireframe forms
entromaphagy breath
chimerical factions elect empty hosts
severed prosthetic tasks
so end the embargo and tear down the lights
fire the stage hands bury them in white
this might be the end of his unfinished sentence
left tired and strung out where summer had found us
the towers were pulled down
the remnants were sold
the architects compiling satanic code...
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『S L E E P _ D E B T S』 Portland, Oregon
Sleep Debts performs aggressive and at times cacophonous music in the tradition of turn of the century post hardcore and punk rock. The noise serves to contrast with the ever present melodies and groove inspired by the scope and melodrama of the progressive rock movement. A choir of broken delay pedals sing a sad song behind the fury. ... more
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