1. |
Olamim
01:54
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We can never fight
For one side
We can never fold
Like we're told
We can do the right
The integral
Embers burning bright
We have one due respite
Having risked it all
To receive this offer
Fire
Scintillating life under the moon
The meteors
The milky way
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2. |
Ancient Chain
03:37
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Sucked into sleeves of cellophane
Ancient chain
Remains ringing collect
Cums completely erect
In sapphire folds
Elected by our councils own
We summon silver lung
In oval vessels
Impelled to implement Orgasmic windows
Amber and rose
Galactic figure spread across
Acoustic thighs
Need not personalize
So far from what we know
And what we prize
Baby loves
A fragrant locust spray
Ancient chain retains restraint
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3. |
Recurring Theme
01:17
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This time
I've certainly crossed a line
Cyclone gets personified
Angels, demons in your eyes
Once beyond the threshold line
I am fighting
I don't want to fight
Pressure crushing us
Underneath, that sound
It's the recurring theme
It's the recurring theme
Necessary to our lives
Just focus your eyes
And collect your prize
Recede into night
This frame
Determines how you'll navigate
How you'll maneuver the game
Now you're getting out
When all you need right now
Is to go in
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4. |
Red Champa
02:57
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I can understand
I've been down that road and back
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5. |
Trillium
01:44
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Toxic masculinity
Sacred masculinity
Deep within me, deep within me
And everything that's in between
Toxic femininity
Sacred femininity
And everything that's in between
Deep within me
Then the bottom gives out for good
Presence and grace
Can only outweigh
The demons you face
From day to day
Pride in my throat
Fear in your eyes
Clear as our notes
When we're singing
Side by side
Restless hearts
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6. |
Nymphea
03:49
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Divisive demeanor
Again, I'll burrow
Scripted like theatre
Climax we both know
You'll sleep in that bed now
You'll reap what you've sewn
No, you never made it easy on me
Yes, there's always surprises, my love
To sustain excitement in love
So quick to come to blows
No, you never made an effort for me
Always easier to believe what you see
Detatch from reality
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7. |
Bone Of a Hound
03:33
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Tell me what do you feel when it all gets real?
Tell me what do you find when your card is declined?
Tell me you must be tired keep on fueling that fire
And don't you budge
Keep your fingers to the button that you'll one day push
Throwback to a time
So distracted
Said you'd lose your mind if it wasn't screwed tight
Who's wrong? Who's right?
Trite! Trite! Trite!
Fade away into the night
Fleeing the freeze
Begging you please free me outright
What is worth the fight?
Just pay the price
Erase your pride
What it comes to now: Not the what but the how
Suck the teat from the cow
You couldn't believe what we found
Squaring off edges round
So pick yourself off the ground
I know they chewed you up, spit you out
Like you're the bone of a hound
Credit where it's due
Just take off your shoes
Stand underneath the moon
Count to 22
Waiting for my cue
What's a man to do?
Signs pointing that way
Blue emerging where grey dissipates
Signs to merge into new lanes
Would be foolish to just sit and wait
And fade away
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8. |
Ein Sof
03:03
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9. |
Lift My Heart
03:38
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Once my appeals are ignored (with disregard)
Last resort is brought toward me (it's so hard)
Can't exist, can't abort (fulfil the part)
Twist my wrist, lift my heart please
One vein rooted
Something stupid
Keeps you where you lay at night
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10. |
Elastic Band
02:15
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You said your love would be guaranteed
But you make no effort to fulfill my needs
I think we're going with separate streams
What do those implications really mean?
We're splitting at the seams
I don't want to believe that
You'll be filled with regret in the end
If you turn your back on me
When you leave, you'll see
Look back on your life and can't pretend
Like you fulfilled your dreams
Your destinies
It's too little too late to repent
Or wait or meditate or catch a break
You were not present when you had the chance
You're off the rhythm
Treat the schism
Missed the pulse, let the beating heart rest
Always mislead by your circumstance
Fed up with you and you're fed up with me
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11. |
Becoming
03:16
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12. |
Mother's Rope
01:28
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I Remember, years ago
The movie coming clean
From scene to scene
Plot blossoming
Method acting
Believable casting
Brilliant lighting - CUT!
Someone broke character!
Take 5, take 6, take 7, take 8
Take everything that I create
I stay up late staring at screens
The blue light is so comforting
Like my mother's rope
I am fetal
I am fetal
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13. |
Slick Oil
03:46
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Sergio splurged all the cash on crude ovaltine outfits
And arc designer visions
So in order to get that son of a bitch back
You design an immaculate cistern that allows you to extrapolate
The inner tubular bells of your software and coalition
While simultaneously compiling the residual will of the ancients
And their silk robe circumferences of Do, Re, Me, Fa, So, La, Ti
and before you know it Expand! Expand! Expand!
Until you avalanche a blazing dash of laughing, leaking supping cup
Of magma jewel cinders slipping up and spilling over
Into an atomic haste like molten, heavy glass
Tearing tears
A fluid turbulence into the sweaty upholstered fabric
Of reality considered cool by your eldest aunt
And all of her wicked friends who wear dull red leather, yellow leather
Down on the dirty desert dancefloor
Who's wet and wild for the past? "NOT I" said the fly with no wings
Who's fueled by the renaissance flare
Swirling uranium hum swarming
High on the piss of an apocalyptic ting
Yes! The future is metallic beyond electric and gas
It's galactic, 8D and the interface is fading fast
Sanctioned by the J.F.F.L. and soon to be under subpoena
I had only the viable option left
And that was to flow bechamel
Dingy, side-eyed, staccato
Along the river to mask my gold secrets
Buoyant and opal
Demurely, water riffs documentations of quicksilver
Urging wet and spitting out loose, happy jewels
Affiliates' deaths I title "Vicarious harmony"
Jelly rolling my chic all the way home
In the hours I should be leaving, I relay the day
Face down like a morphing pool filled with circular leaves
Swirling around aromatics
A profound dementia
Flowers pressed to impress
Flowers forget me not
Flowers, all flesh but don't fuck it up
Flowers following fast
This years birthday separated from the sizzle
Swaddle and take on the mess like a double bubble
Homesteader versus a few years back
Writhing with coven
reason is cross-legged at the Chateau Marmont
Peaked in renaissance perfume
I was a plebeian sieve of my own ontological dustbin
So no one could casually crush me in the corner
With my head still sizzling
Instead, I would quietly sweep strands of sticky spider silk technology
Back into its own orb ecology
A feedback loop of a fractal soundtrack
With a sacred BPM of 69 becoming one shake direction
#webdesign #winkdeep
A large lake transformed itself into a wide body of grass
Earth's last first and its vibrant, wet strands of chlorophyllic chorus
Whispering, waving a currency unknown
#harvest #earth #electric #earthofficial #space #age
Swish, squish, splash
And now that I'm all misty in this denim oblong cave
Can you kindly come over and make me avalanche?
Heavy on the slip and slide that streams down swiftly
And sound listen to your frank and harry dome perfume
Now become your infant country baker
Your loose-jeweled soothsayer
Your favorite rink-a-dink drink of smooth galactic soda pop
Omen foaming molasses shake until you finally break
And cut me down with those other heady deli rollers
Crusaders of mars and corporate gold slogans
Who sing of elsewhere and iridescent lakes
Sip sop sip sop
And you'll haphazardly gaze with a king size sincerity
At the evergreening tides and a champagne frenzy
That we rode over once, now twice now
And all frozen over like an olde translucent tooth beside her
Royal jelly thighs swimming lavishly impulsively
Pulse, pulse, beat into the universal stew where
Our organ flavored waters are an ancient star pack
Waving madly like money until we say stop
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14. |
Stomach Pit
05:17
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Indignant
Razor
Dig it
Sunken funk oval
Doomed sisyphus
Artichoke, smoke
Blood rings
Celestial abalone shell
Steel-toed
Lubed hands
Liquid leopard print
Deteriorate
Membrane malaise
Recurring waves sink
Razor
Ultraviolet, stomach pit, ultra!
Heart wide open
Old ways broken and in front
I feel the beauty of love
Deep in the pit of my stomach
And with a martyr complex
Making that stretch, it surely will
Out of your reach for now
Because you're too proud
What's your name?
Depends who's asking
What's your game?
What's your aim?
You should really be ashamed
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15. |
Tomb Of The Patriarchs
02:36
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Walls crumbling down on you
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