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Maintain The Relic
02:36
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this is the deal of live doves and water
it holds no tricks for your stomach of sand
mercury drags of old nectar damage
an army of microphones all sucking their guts in...
in silhouette filth w/ feedback drowning u
trying so hard to maintain the relic, but winds exist that cant be rationed with
trying so hard to maintain
put on yr sweet shoes and sing in the blue
smile and say "Hi" to all that's around before the ritual sighs it's goodbye
i wanna be something you cant figure out but feel instead, like mind explosions
heartwaves might blow up as well if you're adjacent
if you're unlucky
a past raincloud of pain remembered will always bring a present cluster of 'em
entertaining future sweat will not make yr arm leak faster...
dwelling on love of years gone by will always bring a present heartslice
doves that soar only next year cannot help you fly this evening
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i have lived inside of sleep
harpsicord, harpsicord
stoned of sight and drowned by flame
still i need dishonest magma
see me now with no disguise
i have brought a rosary for you
see me now with no disguise...
what have golden days brought now?
what have golden days sought after?
sewer father guide me now.
too late, fisherman.
cloud of knives and of big death.
onward
onward
make way for your birthday lassos
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Death Rattling
02:05
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follicles of manta ray surfers and monsters lyin down somewhere in town
ovens for yr kind...
long seal logo balm rejection debating death rattling lack of cream and jell
sometimes we drip it, sometimes we drop out
down and out with only the finest
decide this decide ths decide this decide this...
am i not just holding a sliver of what remains when i chip away at glass all evening?
ovens for yr kind...
throw up on the mission breaking drain law rebirthing against sinewave toxicity drafts
and lineage being forgotten
in blind, blonde rituals of rotten shells with blind, blonde scabs morphing into ritual TRIUMPH
ahhhhhhhh
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Usurp
02:09
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you usurp, wheel around, then take it from me, take it away
take it
take it away
take it from me
take it and break
i am not moved by this aged wine that smells so fucked.
it's properties of discord and balance rips is like a thickened muck
oh, love and what is confused for love are one in the same.
to be purged by thee; a double edged sword
and i'd love that sword inside both our hearts and not inside a sheath to be seen never
i too do long for a sweetness and a blade
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You
05:21
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you sapped my essence
you twist my guts
you reversed my bastion of light into both a cell and a question
and it was unoptional getting out of yr way
discovered a quick knife inside the back of me
i tried to melt and be a harmless thing
around yr area there is no correct way
the question isnt if, the question is when?
the scorpion will just hurt u, dirty up yr area
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Serenading
01:08
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Sangs Gainesville, Florida
Sangs is Ed ward Din ar do on guit ar, voic es, and var i ous oth er in stru ment s .
Suggested listening: Nlues, Heart With Glitch, Hawk Mountain, Fiend Hemono
Sangs recommends:
Live @ Richito's
by blueberryseason
I played bass on this. Arthur Medrano sang and played guitar and Richard Watkins played drums.
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One of Tom Miller's many incredible projects.
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