1. |
Blood Finds No Sea
04:27
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BE QUIET SO WE CAN SLIP AUTOMATICALLY
PENCILLED TO THE SHAPES IN THE SHADE
OH WE SHAKE OUR NAMES
AND FREEZE IN SKETCH
ON A SKY OVER
AND OVERCOME
BY A GULF OF RESPIRATION
GUILELESS AS A LAKE
WE BURN
INJURE/ENDURE
AN ENTRANCE INTO HEAVEN
ULULATING IN THE JOKE OF RETURN
YOUR FACE ON ME WILL BE REMEMBERED
AS TREES
TO THE WIND SWORN IN FROM THE SEA
AND WE CAN'T STAND UP AND BE COUNTED
IN THE NIGHT I DREAM WE FILE
OUR NAILS DOWN TO UNLOCK US
NOT LOOK LIKE TEETH
YOU KNOW YOU CANNOT
IMAGINE THE MOUTH
THE KISSER WITHOUT
IVORIES
SHUT IN SHUT INSIDE
WHAT DID LOVE MEAN
WHAT DID LOVE NEED
WHAT A LOVELY
WHAT A LOVELY SCAB OF EARTH THIS MUST BE
BLOOD FINDS NO SEA
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2. |
Sister
04:53
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WHISPER YOUR SISTER
FACELESS
TURNING BLISTERS
THIS PARADE ITSELF
HAS A WHITE WIND OF LISTLESSNESS
I AM MISSING A GRAVE
I AM MISSING A GRAVE
A MESSY CURVE OF SKIN
MISSING THE LINK FROM WITHIN
A MESSY CURVE OF SKIN
MISSING THE LINK FROM WITHIN
IN
NOW GO
GO BEYOND THE VEIL
GO BEYOND THE VEIL
GO BEYOND THE GRAIL
LISTEN
THIS MORNING MY NAME MEANT NOTHING TO ME
MY HEART PULLED THIS THING FROM ME
MY GOD FROM ITS HINGE
SAW ME
AND COULD IT BE
WE ARE APART IN A PART OF A PERSISTING SEA
WE HAVE A CURVE IN THE EARTH WITHIN AN ENDLESS WEAVE
I MUST TELL HER WE ARE
SHE IS
WITHIN WITH ME
I WILL
AT ONCE
LET THE BIRD FLY AWAY
SISTER I MUST TELL YOU
THAT IT WILL END IN EASE
WE WILL BUILD OUR HEARTS AGAINST THE SEA
WE WILL CAREFULLY REPEAT THE LINKS
AND LET IT BE
BECOME EACH OTHER
SOMEHOW
WE ARE SLAVES
WE WERE MISSING FOR DAYS
A MESSY CURVE OF SKIN
MISSING THE LINK FROM WITHIN
A MESSY CURVE OF SKIN
MISSING THE LINK FROM WITHIN
IN
WHISPER YOUR SISTERS
FACELESS
TURNING BLISTERS
THIS MELANCHOLY HAS A WHITE WIND OF LISTLESSNESS
WHISPER YOUR SISTERS
FACELESS
TURNING BLISTERS
THIS MELANCHOLY IS JUST A WHITE WIND OF LISTLESSNESS
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3. |
Sallow
04:07
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3
SALLOW
DO THIS FOR NO ONE
DO THIS FOR NO ONE
NO NO ONE
DO THIS FOR NO ONE
NO ONE
DO THIS FOR NO ONE
NO
TELL ME THE STORY
OF OUR LIVES
GET IT IN MY EYES
FLUORESCENT SKY
WHEN I SIT WITH SOMEONE
WHEN I RUN
INTO THE WALL OF MY OWN HEART
I'M STUCK IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
I'M STUCK IN
I'M STUCK IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
STUCK IN
IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
I'M STUCK IN
IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
HERE IS A SCENE OF AN ADVENTURE
THE PICTURE ON THE BOX
DRAWN FROM A TELESCOPE
AND THE MOON IS IN ON THE JOKE
MOVING AROUND IN VAPOR BOATS
WITH A SALLOW HALO
TONIGHT THE MOON CHOSE NO ONE
TONIGHT THE MOON
IT TURNED FOR NO ONE
NO NO ONE
TO TURN FOR NO ONE
IS TO DO THIS FOR NO ONE
NO
I'M STUCK IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
I'M STUCK IN
I'M STUCK IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
I'M STUCK IN
IN THE MIDDLE
MAN
I'M STUCK IN
I'M STUCK IN THE MIDLE
MAN
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4. |
Vaulting Inviolate
04:31
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WOMB-LIKE
CARRIAGE
CANNOT FLOAT
THE FEMALES ARE LEGO SARDINES
SILK
SLIME
HAIR IN A GLASS BOWL
AND THIS THE FRUIT AND FORTUNE IGNORED
THE POOR POOR FIGURINE THAT FELL
THE GIRL GOT OLD
THE MORNING STUCK
NO MORE
NO MORE NO MORE
NO MORE
WILL YOU CRAVE US
POOR FIGURINE
I FELL IN FRONT BUT DO NOT KNOW
WHAT TEXT TO CITE
TEXT TO TRUST
TEXT TO CITE
TEXT TO CARRY
RINGING
BEHIND A GATE
A FACE IN A BLIZZARD
VAULTING INVIOLATE
RINGING
BEHIND A GATE
A FACE IN A BLIZZARD
VAULTING INVIOLATE
FOOD AND FORTUNE ASIDE
THE DRESSINGS VIVIDLY DESCRIBED
HOW IT PUT ITS SIDE
AGAINST THE FLESH
KNOCKED ABOUT
DIVIDED
DESCENDED
TALLIED
BRIGHT COLD THE BURNING
I FEEL IT TURNING THE SUN
BUT IGNORING THE ONE WITH THE ACCESS TO LOVE
EXTRACTING THE JUICE FROM THE STALKS OF THE SOMA
CURA SERV
THE TWISTING OF FAMILIAR THEMES
NEW SHAPES HONORING
REVEALING CENTRAL FLAWS
STRIKING DREAMS
TROUBLING MOODS
AND THE BULK OF THEIR SOURCES
RINGING
BEHIND A GATE
A FACE IN A BLIZZARD
VAULTING INVIOLATE
RINGING
BEHIND A GATE
A FACE IN A BLIZZARD
VAULTING INVIOLATE
TINY BREAST FED FIGURINES SINGING
IN A BLIZZARD
VAULTING INVIOLATE
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5. |
Herds
06:09
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WHAT WERE THOSE GUNS YOU HEARD
WHAT WERE THOSE GUNS YOU HEARD
DETACHING FROM THE SKIN IN HERDS
DETACHING FROM THE SKIN IN HER
THE SKIN IN PRISM ROSE LIKE BIRDS
WHAT WERE THOSE GUNS YOU HEARD
I FEEL YOU WATCHING HER
I FEEL YOU WATCHING HER
TOUCH TOUCH
SATISFY
TOUCH TOUCH TOUCH
SATISFY
WANT WANT FOR THE EYES
WANT WANT WANT FOR THE EYES
WANT SOMETHING WHITE AND PRIVATE
FOR THE EYES
WANT SOMETHING WHITE AND PRIVATE
FOR THE EYES
DIED DIED IN THE THE CHAIR
THE CHAIR HAS DIED ON THE FLOOR
THE FLOOR THE FLOOR
THE FLOOR HAS DIED IN THE ROOM
THE ROOM THE ROOM
THE ROOM HAS DIED BEHIND A DOOR
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6. |
Poolside
03:16
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BLACK PARROTS
WINGS CHOPPED
LEFT IN A ROOM I MAY HAVE LEFT TOO SOON
MIDWIFE MILK MUSCLES ACROSS THE MOON
AND MY DARLING
WHO'S THERE
IN A STARTLING POSE
BY THE POOLSIDE
YELLOW MONKEYS
INSIDE YOUR EYES
DEPICT SURPRISE
AND I'M SO AWFULLY APART
SO AWFULLY SELF PRESERVED
DON'T YOU TOO WISH
WE COULD SWIM ACROSS THE MOON
AS THOUGH FLYING
TO PARADISE
DENIAL
TO PARADISE
TO PARADISE
DON'T LET ME LAUGH AT ANYONE ANYMORE
WATER IN MY MOUTH
AT THE VERY LEAST
BLOOD IN MY SHOE
UP AT YOU BY THE POOLSIDE
BY THE POOLSIDE
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7. |
Coconoir
04:40
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STILL UNDER THE RUSH FOIL
BLANCHED AGAINST THE PITCH BLACK
THE COCONOIR
WE ARE LEGS APART
AND THE SPACE BETWEEN THE TWO
THE JAR OF NIGHT NOW OPEN TO US ALL
BUT MOST OF ALL
MOST OF ALL
I CAN HEAR WHO CALLS
AND THE MAUDLIN CALLS
AND EYES BEND
TO PLACES IN MY HEAD
A SPACE SO FAR
AND THE NEIGHBORS STICK THEIR HEADS OUT
LIKE HEADLIGHTS
LIKE FAT INTO THE DARK
GOATS AT LARGE
UNDER COUGH COLOURED STARS
AND I WANT TO THROW YOU
SO GO OUTSIDE
I THOUGHT I KNEW WHAT YOU WERE LIKE
AND WHAT YOU SAW
WHAT YOU THOUGHT YOU SAW
STILL UNDER THE RUSH FOIL
BLANCHED AGAINST THE PITCH BLACK
A SPACE SO FAR
WE ARE LEGS APART
UNDER COUGH COLOURED STARS
THE JAR OF NIGHT NOW OPEN TO US ALL
BUT MOST OF ALL
MOST OF ALL
I CAN HEAR YOU CALL
AND THE MAUDLIN CALLS
AND EYES BEND
TO PLACES IN MY HEAD
A SPACE SO FAR
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8. |
Fishing Pose
05:39
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I'M STILL HERE
KNEE DEEP IN A FISHING POSE
WITH THE FILING REEDS
WITHIN THE STORKLESS RIVER
WITH THE MUD IN THE NIGHT
HOW ENTIRELY AQUATIC DO WE NEED TO BE
KNEE DEEP
KNEELING
I'M ONLY LEARNING
OF THE
VULTURES IN THE WATCH OF SKY
THE SEPARATE TORTURE OF EACH EYE
YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW YOU TOOK A FACE FROM ME
YOU TOLD HER I'VE BEEN HOLY
DANGEROUS
HAVE BEEN WEIGHTLESS WHEN I RUSH
I COULD DIVIDE MYSELF THROUGH US
BLOOD IS TO A BODY
IS TO A CARCASS
SOMA
SEROSA
A WASH AWAY
WASH AWAY
THE MARBLE SCREAM
THE WHISPERED FLUID
I'VE SWALLOWED A HORSE
I CANNOT HIDE
MOUTHING PARACHUTES
SPLITTING INSIDE
LIGHTNING STRIKE THE MOUTHS THAT CLOTHE US
GRANT US AIR WHEN LIGHT CANNOT FEED
I'M STILL HERE
KNEE DEEP IN A FISHING POSE
WITH THE FILING REEDS
WITHIN THE STORKLESS RIVER
WITH THE MUD IN THE NIGHT
HOW ENTIRELY AQUATIC DO WE NEED TO BE
KNEE DEEP
KNEELING
I'M ONLY LEARNING
OF THE
VULTURES IN THE WATCH OF SKY
THE SEPARATE TORTURE OF EACH EYE
YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW YOU TOOK A FACE FROM ME
YOU TOLD HER I'VE BEEN HOLY
DANGEROUS
YOU SAY YOU'RE WASHING FEET FOR US
IS THAT WHERE THE MIND AND METTLE RUST
BLOOD IS TO A BODY
IS TO A CARCASS
CAST NAKED APON THE NAKED EARTH ALL SCARF SKIN AND LOBES
SOMA
SEROSA
A WASH AWAY
WASH AWAY
THE MARBLE SCREAM
THE WHISPERED FLUID
I'VE SWALLOWED A HORSE
I CANNOT HIDE
MOUTHING PARACHUTES
IN A HOUSE FIRE WITH EYES
LIGHTNING STRIKE THE MOUTHS THAT CLOTHE US
GRANT US AIR WHEN LIGHT CANNOT FEED
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9. |
Familiar
04:54
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AT A SIGNAL YOU WILL LOVE HER
CONTROL
WATCHERS WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO INTRUDE
WE ARE ARRANGED FROM THE INSIDE
AND WE ASSUME
THE INSPIRATION TO TRY
GIVE THEM PEACE, FEAR
WHAT BLENDED DIMENSION WAS HERE
I AM FAMILIAR
CONTROL
YOUR SOUL
I AM FAMILIAR
I AM FAMILIAR
AT A SIGNAL THERE IS BEGINNING
CONTROL
I AM OPENING
OPENING OPENED
AND OPEN
THE COLOR HERE
IF WHITE WERE BLUE
ONEDAY HE WILL TELL ME ABOUT A DREAM
IN WHERE HE
WILL GO DOWN DEEP STEPS
TOWARDS A FACE
THAT FOLLOWiNG
WHAT BLENDED DIMENSION WAS HERE
I AM A STENCIL
YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A STENCIL
WHAT AM I WAITING FOR
WHAT AM I WAITING FOR
WHAT AM I DOING
WHAT AM I WAITING FOR
WAITING
WAITING
WAITING FOR
AM I WAITING FOR
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10. |
Oyster
06:47
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WHAT IS THE TEMPERATURE OF THE CURVE
THE CAGE OF WATER IN A SCULPTED PEARL
SO I CAN FIND THE BLOODIEST VEIN OF THEM ALL
AND YOU MOVE ME
MY BODY IS RELIEVED OF HAIR
FRACTURED FEMALE
ALIENS CONNECT IN HERE
RESURRECT THE OCEAN FROM MY COVERED EAR
CLASSICAL AND RAW
OYSTER
REINVENTING
POWER
CIRCUITS BENDING
PRAYER BOUND
BURNING FROM THE INSIDE OUT
OUT
REACH THE
THE RIVER'S CROTCH
OYSTER TO THE RIVER'S MOUTH
THE PITCH OF CIRCUS WATER BOMBS THE GROUND
WAKING US UP
AND WHOEVER GROWS OLD FIRST
WHOEVER GROWS OLD FIRST
HOLD YOUR BODY LKE A TORCH
UP TO THE INVISIBLE KING
WHAT IS THE TEMPERATURE OF THE CURVE
THE RAPID RED INSIDE THE LAP OF EARTH
SO I CAN FIND THE BLOODIEST VEIN OF THEM ALL
REACH THE
THE RIVER'S CROTCH
OYSTER TO THE RIVER'S MOUTH
THE PITCH OF CIRCUS WATER BOMBS THE GROUND
WAKING US UP
THIS FEELS LIKE MY FLESH HERE
THIS FEELS LIKE MY FLESH HERE
THIS FEELS LIKE MY FLESH HERE
HERE
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