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Triangulate
03:08
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is this growing, is this wanting, am i breaking, am i changing, i'm getting stuck in all directions, act on anger, grow impatient, the nest is lost, forgetting now, the cancer spreads around, is this cheese, is this wrong, act on spite, crawling strong, strip it down, rip your face off, get corrupted, grow lewd, eyes wider now, demanding, dry heaving, turning sour, me me me me my my i just can not help myselft, let me love you, let me rise you up, let me grip you, let me drag you, moving faster, spreading fire, consuming, imploding, digging deeper, digging straight down, dig dig dig dig (dick)
just another day at the what the fuck am i doing
how do i keep this shit up zorro? what aint ya tellin' me?
bold renegade, takes it all home, straddling tornado..sssss
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2. |
Asthenosphere
04:16
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do i have lewy body dementia or am i toking too much
distressed by nature or by standard
desensitized and emotionally biased
preoccupied with the salting of soil
the developing of tragic coincidence
and still have the egotistical audacity
to be poetic about it
in a place built before history
a place of impossible architecture
inside the heart of a floating tektite octahedron
resides a strong resentment for my life
an eternal blaming shriek
that it is all my own fault
i think it makes me sound cool
like a confident asshole
(laughs)
got no leverage on the unwanting
the indirect depraving of dimensions
creating conflict in pre-determined conclusions
reeking of teenage contradiction
conditioned by my own bullshit
a fox so cunning and free
and dumb as a rock
dumb as the droning of tectonic plates
dumb as the ductile moaning of the asthenosphere
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3. |
Tuomito
06:48
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tuomito lit a pipe, leaning in against the doorframe of his front porch
while his tired eyes lost their gaze in the california plateau outside his cabin
they say zorro found something in the desert and never came back
those who've searched never returned, tuomito let it go
miles beneath the mojave desert's crust stirs a lightless ocean
the tomb of diatribabëëtus and the fox found its waves
ache, ache, ache...
released from the visions grip tuomito wakes covered in blood and puke
patterns merging into portrait, revealing a face, an abomination
vomit jackson pollock art shimmers in the sun on the hardwood floor
it becomes clear and it must be stopped
"now i am become diëgo destroyer of worlds"
master horseman, shaolin taught gunslinger
ride towards your demise, cosmic dread awaits you
diëgo is gone, let him go, save yourself
it will grow, it will kill, go back and warn the world
tuomito, odd name for a hero
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4. |
Zorro)))
10:04
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from behind a desert shrub stumbles a young squaw child
something is aloof here what has happened to her eyes
a creeping dark mammatus catches the attention of my horse
it throws me off, oh the calamity
the child's mouth now at my neck hissing dreadfull spells of teleportation
)))))))))
-diego.. diego where are you
-tuomito... ahh you have come.. to behold the zorro))))))))))))
an endless obsidian plane, seamess and flat in every direction.
the sky filled with planetoid bodies staring down at me through a black veil of cosmic dust and shards of crystal.
every occuring thought droned out of my head by the echoes of planar collision and the colossal footsteps nearing in the distance.
a sudden cold magnetic presence spreads through the space between my atoms, turning them sticky.
and in a timeless motion my body is warped towards the walking horizon
i see him, the latino leviathan, zorro))), the optical migraine
an impervious matter cluster with legs rippling with the semi-sentient bodies of tribes from the eons, disapearing into a roiling distorted ocean
evaporation into a cumulonimbus of galactic storms sprawling with millions of tendrills perpetually blooming and multiplying with at it's core an enormous fox mouth
swallowing a void of smoke mimicking diego's face.
we lock "eyes", triggering the absence of gravity and sound.
the now levitating mountainous monstrosity collapses like a star compressing its massive form into a cloaked silhouette of a man wearing a sombrero cordobes, and he grins
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5. |
Garcianthology
07:48
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(Dylan)
come, and see my happiness
social platform gone to piss
bloated carcass feeding on lies
ten thousand likes for a set of fake thighs
brainless content for the hive
likeminded parasites
suck the life out of me
goddamn, it feels so good to be free
go, and be where you should have been
instead of trying to fit in
fake smiles
advertise
sell
yourself
become
soulless
self absorbed piece of shit
aren't you?
acting like a spoiled kid
aren't you?
well I am sick of it
sick of you
get a fucking life you bitch
won't you?
(Tom)
can't you see, the devil is me, a privileged young white mail, the cancer of man the cancer of mawubububu
(Jasper)
near the mouth down in cobán,
sulphuric toxins choke the rains
spurting forth from xibalba
but the sacred guacamole must be obtained
from the guapo of camaszotz
tesseract properties from el otro mundo
its power will restore el pueblo
and with it the glory of diego
ha llegado el día de los muertos
por los horrores horrendos
en forma de nuestros opresores en la vida madura (maximum burrito)
y nuestros terrores infantiles
el miedo y la ansiedad te agarran una y otra vez
sonríe niño, pronto serás libre
Melvins thang (Dylan again):
'cause i can only figure
my time away
i could tell by her troubled breathin'
the way we went
you know by the way you spend this
so bored and so left
hooo yeah
i forgot to get my pills
i gotta go downtown
'cause i can wear a coat
like some manly man
you a man, no life to live
like some bandstand mind
i been there so long
it's like the demolition man now honey
play in the sandbox
and jumped and then poured just sand
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Zorro))) Zoutleeuw, Belgium
Solo effort of Tom Verelst, bass player for Barren of Shape, Ikea Mutilation Manual, Ekzeem-a), based in Zoutleeuw/Sint-Truiden, Belgium.
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