1. |
Rectory
03:42
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Where in the worlds
Deepest core
Are we born
Down way down
Out of bounds
School taught belief
Mythic beatings pieced for peace
White pale white
Sacred rites
Let it pardon this soul uncontrolled
An Unrelenting hole
Or hellscape
Unbeknownst by god
If it’s a lie
Open the van and get inside
Hold on to these
Parcels
Of pleased
Land in demand
Do not obey or be afraid
It’s just the stakes
All old money saved inside
Maintain the hands and alibi
The house stands
Exhausted
Famined
From no base within
The ground still shaking
Let me at it no luck casino
Ugly fully conceived
But sure
Being brash is worth more
Aching muscles
Slowly deceive
The Lore of what my people stand for
As a place
Apart of this world
Stay here
Or be alone
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2. |
Government Employee
03:42
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Racing on in Q********
The rat in me has cut its teeth
Im sleeping less the racket
Knows No difference
Fevers and red arteries /////
My eye lids mirror the consitences
A stroke of luck the blemish leads to heat
Live stream funeral in my yard
view my grandmothers Flowers from a far
It Makes the sentiment a little different
But I’ve never cried to Jim Reeves
May the good lord bless and keep me
My father in the hospital viewing from a different screen
Oh someone is with me
The connection a little weak
Its Over used its over seen
Let all the blood flow
Pooling up the creek
Damed up no recede
An angel from up above
came down to meet a devil for lunch
and discussed Plans to give me an ultimatum
they schemed about money
And professional opportunity
For just a little demoralizing fee
See my father has blood clots by his
knee
Clogging up the artery’s
But the callouss break off to his intestines
So they wanna strike a deal
him or a career
Which was a rude inspite the pandemic happening
Oh they weren’t with me
The jesture is shrewd
A weak moment through and through
Let all the blood flow
We know what the deals mean
a loose loose poisinng
No crossroads here its clear no deal
They said sure of course its just their work
that they have no pension or incentive
They just work for trips to earth
The beaches closed and I’m still at home
Moving on the race is on
I quit coffee to understand my occupation
For they all laugh and enjoyed
I was still currently unemployed
And struggling to make anything happen
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A sudden Decrease in flow and heat
Falling sphere consumes our tree
The lady formed light tho hardly seen
So suddenly
A look of of grief one can’t unsee
A Quick glimpse of hell
Good thing we’re kneeling
No need to be exposed
As the prophecy unfolds
Too Illiterate to be let in
Above a fading heaven
Or an unknown lit sky
The conflict’s gonna end
Unless we stop offending him
The slowing war falling in
You seen the bright flash glowing light settling in
We’re in the 1000’s
Sharing visions
As the second is exposed
And The prophecy unfolds
Write the book to avoid our sins
Number 3 stays hidden
Bishop moves in
Diagonally ambitious
To make a difference
Of their sense of godlessness
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4. |
Instruments 1
01:11
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5. |
Air Quality
02:33
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inside a rented home
one room but not alone
Am I mad id say no
The air can be
clean
the Shelves won’t worry
Poorer are thee
employees
or the immunities
Am I mad I can’t say no
Distracted and lacking
A moral backing
Common flow stolen low
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The crucifix behind my catholic school
Was defaced
The Virgin Mary too
A cult or just some older kids
Smoked in the woods
And Carved on shit
mostly About people that were easily sexually active
With some Harshly scratched
Reactions on the ceiling
I left the playhouse took the slide
Rode my brothers bike and found my father
We were leaving
the park got dark the shadows gleaming
I’d ride the trails
Trying to be less scared
Well The jumps were bad
And there was lots of trash
Old mattress pads, and dirty mags
Sex toys split right down the middle
I heard about a witnessed seance
Classmate said they needed
Attendance
She said she joined and I said I sure but thats
All I heard
Strangely things did disappear
Even before dark
When the church was still clear
old men offering booze to older kids
A bad form of acceptance
Abandoned Encampments of older age
Bones dispersed everywhere
Metal bent in symbols
In trees and broken pieces
Found remains of industry
Deep in woods smoking weed
Forgotten local people hiding out
Or just sleeping
School has closen lack of need
Priest still stay in the rectory
Beneath the trees grown elderly
Across the lot from Mary
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7. |
Instruments 2
03:08
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8. |
Garden of Agony
03:38
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An after supper walk
Into
The garden begins the end of you
An overwhelming scene
Bleeds down
The eyes have cried this cup to drink to
Can’t wait more
On this old folklore
Spirit willing
As the flesh grows weak
The sorrowful mystery
Of the rosary
Accept the hour to be betrayed
But tradition longs
To sleep
On some gathering to
decree
So wake up
An hour is not so long
Before thy will be gone
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9. |
Cement and Reasoning
03:56
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One and one and one and one
Fours enough alone and stunned
Pressured heat from machinery
Lacking source and chivalry
Mountain poem dissonance
Thin list in defiance
Whats the deal
Does it rush to leave a meal
Civil sightings
Go and let me be alone
Atoned from all these homes
That I can’t see in
An end of justice
I am you and you are we
Leaving footprints
All around this empty scene
The ghost of disbelieve
But I’m just working
Sit alone and let it be
Abandoned canopy incense
and the difference
Hold the luck and keep the seal
the fruits the seeds anything really
disembodied
The clueless ideal
And then were back here
The city has its expertise
Cementend reasoning
Achieving all these seats
For all of us to eat
And think about leaving
Holding on this pouring rain
Its apt to lag and say
That theres no difference
The rent is paid but is world at bay?
Stuck inside an idea that knows no difference
That I can see here
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10. |
I'm So Tired
03:18
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