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Floorboards
04:51
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all my life all in my mind i find the light leaves your eyes
ossify in my floor
fall to heap, now no more
ossify, failing meat
copulate, once was yours
ossify safely keep bodily territory
rapey little fuck
lacerating love
i’ll teach you to listen when she says it’s been enough
get up
nail and hammer stop the clamor
no, no, no
down you go, down you go, into my panel oak
ossify, safely keep bodily property
someday this will all make sense! but not today:
no, no, no
someday this will all make sense but not today
ossify safely keep bodily territory
fingerprints on every creep
violent now in my reality,
i have a spot now for you to sleep
between my callouses and my ceiling
someday this will all make sense!
but not today
rest in chunks, hands and teeth
learn to touch, carefully
what a mess, but i see
light in this disesteem
cut the shit, all of it, cut the shit
all my life i find the light leaves your eyes
ossify in my floor
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Lull
08:42
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hey
good to see you, let’s compete
and god forbid, obliterate me
wait
i have a friendly fuck to give:
really like your bite
but don’t impose that appetite on me
i am confronting the presense of nothing
challenger one, oh up i am fucking
hello! an animal want is likely surviving
but otherwise othering, callous and thriving
losing the spine to fight i think quieting
very little space
and it’s all masturbation anyway
i am confronting the presence of nothing
happiness like a cut to be sucking
oh!
i don’t wanna fight, i don’t want anything anymore
hang me out to dry, bleach me in the sun
fleshy little husk is dreaming
let her have this one
let her have this —
there is no inherent meaning to anything
so if you decide
to look for it, I’d
prioritize or die
there is likely no meaning to what I can amount
so if you decide
to look to me, I’m
rather inclined to die
round and round and round
i have no ideas anymore, i don’t want anything anymore
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Utangatta
00:45
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Follicle
08:57
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insufficient months leave me gnawing
my bed a place to rot
but up then i reanimate if the heart of it remains
guess i’ll live, guess i’ll live
when i don’t want to
i guess i’ll live, guess i’ll live
sopping in my own extremes, soggy minded
my head a place to flood
but out the body irrigates if the heart of it remains
guess i’ll live, guess i’ll live
when i don’t want to
i guess i’ll live, guess i’ll live
and though i thought i’d lay and sleep
avoiding, breathing out the bleak
up and out the body seeks for something
every sight a miracle
enough to make you miserable
when you cannot consume it all
and then it’s washed away
every sight a miracle
enough to make you miserable
it’s not a body you can hold
without a long decay
ooh i’m not sure i have the answer
who withdrew from you when you were not a lesson? not i
who outgrew the proof? any life a blessing, i i i
who withdrew from you? it’s about time i — oh —
oh, with love, it happens time to time
i think i feel a little less inclined
oh, with love, the worms out of my eyes
they seem to feel a little absent, dry
and now we’re here, to where are we
is there anything worth thinking about?
is there anything worth talking about?
is there anything worth crying about?
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Black Ice
04:38
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where you at?
i lost track
well before my access
all your paintings packed
art & matter collapse
i know it takes more than just black ice and bad eyes
take a trip and fall, and then
dematerialize
pull my board out
your name, my mouth
are you feeling me out?
are you here with me now?
'cuz i know it takes more than just black ice and bad eyes
take a trip and fall, god damn
dematerialize
bless your skin & hair
bless your resting cabinet
might we find you there
cadaver dogs all passionate
take my hands, my body, too
and let me be what belly-speaks in you
twenty-six letters only
the plywood and us, solely
i don't know what it could ever mean --
technology, you were so unkind to me
and where are you now?
maura, please, i lost track
where it all could lead it beyond me
cry into my planchette
i can't reduce the swelling
call me back
call me back
call me back
call me back
call me back
call me back
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