1. |
Schleim
06:25
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we got the whole night
let me just find a place to hide
i sneak past a house, late at night
like a cat coughing up slime
my fur is the color
of my first girlfriend's mother's
hair, so rare to find
creak up a quarter turn towards where
she sat in darkness
and kept order
it smolders
you you keep trying to find my slime
on your best bicycle
but i'm hiding in
but i'm high again
in leather shadows
and i'm feeding you
silica berries
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2. |
Broken String Jam
07:45
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it seems
it seems
that i’m
pulsating in growth
and shrinking back to sleep
my spine seeps
indents my meat
leaving terrain
it feels
it feels
like i’m
preserved, submerged
under grass
from smoking ash
let me find him
camouflage tint
lately the scope
of my focus is shifting
all through time and i
find myself
to be underground
with walls seeming unsound
the pigment are coming
to take me to the summit
the eye of the mountain transformed
by a bloody rat swarm
lavender lake lets her locks loose
lavinda lavender
lovin’ the lavender lets her locks loose
now it starts to get sweaty
and she hates to see your good eyes
between her thighs
now it starts to get sweaty
such chores are so heavy
like the cries you expected to buy
now it starts to get sweaty
feeling kind of “oh hello”
slit the sky to bury this man
he’s got shit shit diamonds
he’s got shit diamonds diamonds
slit the sky to bury this
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3. |
Cloud Forest
05:21
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a burst of wind knocks over a box of beer now
beer grows beards like ladders on men now
look how nice this climb up is now
throw me a can you call me dad now
forcing through this stuff, much like fluff
I duck as boiled fruit muck erupts
exploding from its gut like a paper cut
ripping feet wider, now, meters up,
luck would foil such tough love
but you'd toil too to get a whiff of those bluffs
forcing through this stuff, much like fluff
I duck as boiled fruit muck erupts
overcome by a wave of hideous concerns
feel it burn and turn to white blankets
mental blankness, smooth dunes like hair flowing garments
grown by the goddess
quiet, fair, knowing arms stretch me far from harm
women in the trees, draped dresses soaked sweet, attract the bees
squeeze the air that hair likes the leaves
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