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Baby
02:51
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Breadcrumb trail from incubator
Witches fatten up the baby
Sent like Trojan horse, veiled swarm
As suckling babe, in infant form
Shelved in a basement room
Like children for feasting on
Say hey cut me
Carelessly
Laugh while I bleed
I'll act meek
Inanimate homunculi
Now breathe and grow new spines
Flint and breadcrumbs left
Birds feast on that path
Adam chokes his rivals
Titan vomits child
Infinite, unbound
Chains slip to the ground
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2. |
Introduction
02:12
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I’ll morn the eye and eye
Coiled up where words resign
A name’s all I got for free
A label that no one could read
Written in the dirt like some clipped wing context
I simplify you tell me its too complex
Mismatching parts blame mine
Tell me that you’re built to spec
Replace these sunken eyes
With lines ruled straight, and smile
Still your world’s constructed in steps
That are not made in sequence
Written in the dirt like some clipped wing context
I simplify you tell me its too complex
Mismatching parts blame mine
Tell me that you’re built to spec
Never satisfied
Thinking shadows are lines
But further afield, some landscape of myth
That I decried as your remit
Forking paths fuck
Old maps burn up
Forking paths split
Old maps burn up
Forking paths fuck
Old maps burn up
Forking paths form
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3. |
Brutes
02:34
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Crumble affinities eat the crumbs
Direct allegiances off our tongues
When we exhale they fall off
I breathe in debt and you write it off
Click bait bury the lede
All animals created equal
Like matter is the matter of people
From the beginning back to the primeval
Its a diet of nothing
Torch the barricades of changing subjects
When you fall face against that statement
Bury sensations of your young heart breaking
Click bait bury the lede
All apologies created equal
The pattern doesn’t matter to people
In the beginning there was the retrieval
So call us brutes like
It is what it was
Like stray dogs creep up when you say come
We got no time for just sitting around
Even our cowering posture is beyond your profound
So call us brutes like
It is what it does
Its how us stray dogs speak of love
We got no time for just sitting around
Even our cowering posture is beyond your profound
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4. |
Candle
02:27
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White light
Warms
Consumes
And burns
Deafened, highs bled from cold tones
Cup is bell until the pour
And all of us long for that drink
Hope closed eyes will bring some sleep
Don’t confuse
The truth with what is kind
We’ll refuse
All aid offered, no need, all’s fine
Warm cold,
Old hearts
Tied to the wheel of thought
It spins clockwise and winds
The springs bound to old lives
Don’t confuse
The truth with what is kind
We’ll refuse
All aid offered, no need, all’s fine
There
Two paths
Not taken
Regret or rapport
Confession words of contrition
Were all not ours
Rename selves
Don’t Matter
Can’t Matter
No More
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5. |
Blank Sky
03:05
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As the day breaks
The moon sinks
Bring on the omens portents and excuses
Get used to
Holding on
Until
The Earth rotates
And so
Never
Clock out
Always
On call
Blurring faces
Dulled sensations
No absence
A ledger’s torn pages
For nation
For wages
For station
Now try to
Ignore the signs
A shake down
Boots to throats now
Notified
Accepted
Fire
For light
Dying embers
Burning time
Mark as
Accepted
Rejected
Divide
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6. |
Tables
02:39
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All of these types bound
Offering an imprint
Maladaptive up in this
Sitting here til the scene ends
We’ve got no one but ourselves to:
Broker indifference
Whine to dull friends
Burgle mouths
Rushing through crass games
Forget the reasons we bow
Never back down
Just stand tall
So when were knocked down
The farther we’ll crawl
The further we’ll crawl
Convinced were correct
Dig a ditch as artifice
Differentiate the syllables
From one word answers
When you cannot sense reaction
Through your detachment
Like a square wave
Love-or-leave-or
Proximity, tripped wire
Fleeing scared of words
Running from what, how fast?
We cannot bridge two Earths
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7. |
Graduation
02:45
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Lets repaint
This cave
Lets wallpaper
This cell
Oh white walls
Oh wide berths
Clear and fortunate
Now were ready
Now were ready
Back to school
A chorus of thugs
Barbed wire and chain linked
Season to season
Institute
Next certificate
Next badge or token
Forever
Bloodied lip
In the band room
In the back room
On the application
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8. |
Sets
04:33
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Like HR forms from unformed worlds
Like name ain’t noun and name ain’t verb
Just file them
These NDAs ain’t got no point
You can’t disclose
What cant go in words
Just sign them
Wait for the ride
For my paycheck
For that cold breath on my neck
Behind me
So who’s on last ‘cos I’m not first
A time-stretched come down
Waiting your turn
Remind me
Hail old times, hail new things
Fast forward, rewinding
Past the gift shop, past the maps’ end
Just redundant instances
Another night
So gather round
The next dull phrase gets put in your mouth
You’re smiling
Hail old times
Hail new things
Fast forward
Rewinding
Hail old things
Hail new times
I want what
You require
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9. |
Rope
03:50
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We’re colonies
Just land to cede
And so we twist
Trying not to see
Walk the rope between
How it it is
And how it seems
They’re on to next
A new design
And the last
Left half alive
Walk the rope between
How it it is
And how it seems
Walk the rope across
What it is
And how its taught
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10. |
Name
03:20
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One and two
We or me
Names
All stacked up and burned
Then mimed again
No one
Got no name no one
Date of birth pick one
Place and time unknown
Place with same type
Serve by my side
No one
Man and wife census
Flower or weed or what
Burning in the sun
Weave and cross
Out all these types here
Posing like were
In old film stills
But were the camera-man
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11. |
Globe
04:00
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Description of environment
Can’t be described while you’re in it
Surrounded and you cant disguise
Struggling to comply
Mutant mundane
It’s the time
Take sides now
Naming the hosts
Personalized
Melt memory
Pig planet bound
Liquefied
Variform slights
Fade in
Phase out
And zooming back out
We see a new cast
Replacing all sides
Refresh duplicates
And vertices filed
Points sharper than knives
Crowd arguing
Its the sound
You love now
Clearing your throat
Eye roll
Sigh
Flip the decree
The sky is the ground
Said undone
Break out the crib
Flight
Walk now
Crawl now
Recast supervised
Incorporate
Leviathan
Unlabeled
And parallel lines
Are crossing inside
Of your arguments
And thats where you hide
They just give what they got
Unlabeled aching thought
The truth is half enough
A snow globe full of dust
You say I said too much
I had too much to say
Stay quiet if you want
But I still recite the names
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12. |
Animal
02:22
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Thought that I wanted to be
An animal curled at your feet
But now I sing
The bastard songs of the free
And it choked me: on off on
Reconnection then unplug
See my wet face and you run
Like I'm all just tooth and claw
And since I once crawled
Why feel guilt for walking tall?
I'm a man, not an animal
What's a man but an animal?
Itch, don't scratch
Need, don't ask
Veiled threat, don't tense
Can't howl nor hiss
You see me like I’m rabid
Touched with madness
But were just alike
Love and dread combined
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13. |
Sleep
03:25
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Origin: average, mean
Welcome back, add up these things
Ill hold your hand and walk you through these
Forking paths, these shards of dreams
Before the fall all were welcome here
Amid terror, all thats real
Under skies of eyes dividing
False queens and bloodied idols
Hibernate, do not engage
Underneath contemptuous gaze
With our minds like a burning sky
Learn how reflections lie
Now leave their world in pieces
Or replay a memory, ceaseless
Free to say all that were feeling
Or bury it behind the building
Throw out, leave behind
Shelter beneath sheets of ice
You hibernate, but chain unbroken
While I sleep with
One eye open
One eye closed
One eye open
One eye closed
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14. |
Tape
03:48
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We’re
Knocking at the door
Disinfect the score
Plastic on the knobs
Wash it all away
Bonded in the trash
Then cut back in half
These two scraps we taped
Flaunted like its fake
There
Knocking at the door
Disinfect the score
Plastic on the knobs
Wash it all away
Boredom - how is it defined?
The space between hard times?
Numbered ends of lines?
Blurred increments of time
A werewolf life of mind
Overdubbing sighs
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