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something's not right
the angles look so strange
I keep thinking about the witch
and what unearthly math she may have learned
the walls are wrong
the walls are wrong
the walls are wrong
they’re all wrong
two hundred years ago she died
or did she walk through the walls
maybe she never left
maybe she's still here
the walls are wrong
the walls are wrong
the walls are wrong
they’re all wrong
the neighbors say they see
that violet light again
coming from the sealed up room
above the walls that so strangely angle, strangely angle
there's mud on my pants
but I've only been dreaming
the footprints don't make sense
she wants me to meet him
she wants me to sign it
the walls are wrong
the walls are wrong
the walls are wrong
they’re all wrong
I try to speak but my throat is closed -
did I sign the black man's book after all?
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Goblin Glass Shard
03:12
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I live in a place of darkness
Love enters, but I don’t allow it in
My eyes refuse to be blinded
My deaf ears are full of flattery and praise
My mouth speaks nothing but deprecation
It’s no wonder that I am alone
I am the boy with the goblin glass shard in his heart
Walking through the court of the Sun King
I am cutting swaths into people’s souls
When I see the awkward moments of their lives
Knives explode out of my hands
A feral desire overtakes me
My eyes close, I reach for you
My claws rip out your heart
My fangs sink into your neck
I ignore the screaming and drink deeply
I ignore the screaming and drink deeply
I ignore the screaming and drink deeply
I open my eyes, to find it’s not you
And remember why I live in this place of darkness alone
I am the boy with the goblin glass shard in his heart
Walking through the court of the Sun King
I am cutting swaths into people’s souls
When I see the awkward moments of their lives
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White Noise
03:47
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Skip stones trail concentric circles in their wake
Across the lagoon to the waterfall
White noise engulfs the rocks
How long til ebb tide
How long til we become white noise
How long til ebb tide
How long til we become white noise to each other
Your hair cascades down your back
Your nightgown pools at your feet
A rush of water engulfs you
How long til ebb tide
How long til we become white noise
How long til ebb tide
How long til we become white noise to each other
There are no more stones to skip
I create my own waves
There are no more stones to skip
I create my own waves
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Into the Ocean
03:16
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I believe in screams, strangled cries, fever dreams
orgiastic moans, maniacal laughter, and awe-soaked gasps
Reawakening of sound, bursting into the air
bereft of caretakers, daring you to take notice
blood red drips into the ocean
blood red drips into the ocean
maze of frequencies
blood red drips into the ocean
Decibeled phantasmagoria, taunting with possibility
fenced in by clockwise notions of notes and chords
This vernal rite will not drive me away
lunatic lover’s evolution, music of the spheres
blood red drips into the ocean
blood red drips into the ocean
maze of frequencies
blood red drips into the ocean
I resist for I believe
in your spring screams
in your spring screams
in your spring screams
in your spring screams
blood red drips into the ocean
blood red drips into the ocean
maze of frequencies
blood red drips into the ocean
blood red drips into the ocean
blood red drips into the ocean
maze of frequencies
blood red drips into the ocean
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Lexicon
05:23
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Words condense in front of me,
Shot from your mouth as you walked out
Putting impossible, unbridgeable distance between us
Sound blood splatters my face, staccato defense to an empty room
Deafening echoes dancing a damask masque to nothingness
No longer now that was then
Syllabic footstep fossils crunch the years
No longer now that was then
Syllabic footstep fossils crunch the years
The tundra’s hoary hodgepodge frames your stolen silhouette
Interminable polar plain snow falls across the world
Dried broken eggshell sky flakes over the path to me
A blizzard of mismanaged memes jigsawing time further
No longer now that was then
Syllabic footstep fossils crunch the years
No longer now that was then
Syllabic footstep fossils crunch the years
Clockwork susurrations distorting memory’s scabrous tentacles
Clockwork susurrations distorting memory’s scabrous tentacles
Waiting for you to come back
I try to figure out your lexicon, your lexicon
Clockwork susurrations distorting memory’s scabrous tentacles
Clockwork susurrations distorting memory’s scabrous tentacles
Waiting for you to come back
I try to figure out your lexicon, your lexicon
Your lexicon, your lexicon
Your lexicon, your lexicon
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