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hibakusha
00:34
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i still feed on sick trees perpetual winter radiation stained licking the sap from the roots
i still feed on sick dreams
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the nature of numbers
00:52
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a binary fascination scratching at the ones and naughts etched in my teeth and nails bleeding coalescent
a tectonic love circles dates months away while i spend new years eve doped up with the dogs
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3. |
floorboards
00:20
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slipping back into the floorboards she's like a crippled narcissus
jewel
waiting for the ants to come and i can't stop staring
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slugs
01:01
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a fascist sniper on the distance sends a homesick slug in flight grazing the skyline
eager skin awaits the fracture of a homesick slug in flight
only eyes speak now caressing an artery you make yourself the missing part of me
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hope[sic]
01:01
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a first cause a lottery lost wrought a sickened heart split open inviting me to slip inside
this misery tastes likes eternity all alone her only child a burden grown
taking comfort clinging to her ribcage
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need construct birth new life to outsourced affection and a growing defecit
to the new god we are indebted
our moral delegation is a lifetime bowing to the brazen altar
wall street mecca all hail the investment banker your new king
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7. |
lava
00:19
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i'd feed my arm to the lava
if i thought i would see you smile through sulfur clouds
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8. |
untitled
00:27
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9. |
monsters in the machine
00:50
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worn down within gears within wheels without grace
without hope without substance cogs confined
blunted teeth gnaw in unison
gnashing anima corroding under
an ersatz sun
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vacant caves
00:38
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wounded to reason
an impetuous mute reels in aural convulsion
longing for the bats
their vacant caves paint blackened strokes across rusting skies
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snakecharmer
01:40
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counting fingers find the slither of the beast
eleven given rise to a baron heat
breaching my skin adrift a desert sea singing the hymns of decay
that charm the snakes that dance inside your eyes
now i stand an ancient ruin a relic to mourning you
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12. |
aching
01:55
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there is an ache dulled by none but i swear she was beaming
was i your sun icarus you were my moon beautiful
everyday i ask myself is this it now you're gone
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thedowngoing Sydney, Australia
Former 2-piece grindcore/noisegrind from sydney, australia.
RIP.
thedowngoing@gmail.com
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