1. |
Bloomer
05:56
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See it move from birth to breast
Electra’s wounds steal his rest
Yellow Soo Line westward bound
Heading towards red desert clouds
Mother stops to hear the bell
That whispers her the time of twelve
Ferns and grasses say hello
Poisoned gasses leave the soul
Mephisto screams as they release
The cages that contain the beast
Blooming minds enter my brain
Rotten rinds lose their veins
Flower headed girl is glad
For everything she’s ever had
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2. |
Penelope
04:38
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When night lost its vibrance
And all the shops were closed
I tried to come over
But you weren’t home
Speaking so softly
In hazy twilight hours
We danced in the moonlight
And neon heaven showered
Now I fail to see
Just what we’d be
I never thought I’d leave
Now I’m on my way
Rembrandts and castles
And sailors in the sky
Ithaca greets me
Penelope just sighs
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3. |
Seven Angels
02:49
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Russian doll realities
Infested with their royalty
Your mind can show you all its memories
A scribe alone at candlelight
Through scarlet shadows of twinkling night
The world perceived is only just your sight
The things that you dream of
And the words that you've said
Won't outlast your costume
But your mind outlasts your head
He flashes colors on the wall
As pointed arches begin to fall
And the sounds of love echo through the halls
The flames that lick the cathedral
Just like those from the medieval
Icons that Rublev brought to life
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4. |
Ithaca
04:51
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Exchanging flesh for candy
Whatever you desire
Darkness that surrounds her
Will only take her higher
A comet in her orbit
He watches from afar
The knives are on his dashboard
The blood is in his car
Sorry you drove me crazy
I’m just having a bad week
Sorry that I’m crazy
I guess I’m just weak
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5. |
Just in Spite of You
04:08
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Dark silver her necklace
With chalk in its crown
You can’t be found
Son with all his mother’s fears
Her yellow eyes
Are cold and brass
You shall not woe
For she is not
From this land
She is the ocean, the tide that never surfaces... the fever that burns and leaves you helpless... and when you hear her sound... and see her palace... you will know she is living in spite of you
Show
Your wire hands
And wooden knees
Only, only
She takes your hand
And shows you fear
The ancient map
Shows nothing real
Green and ashamed
Fooled and constrained
You’re driving your crib in circles and smoking enough denim to make a wandering eye cry tears of sweet sweet sorrow, all while your soul collapses in a column of ash and lobster tails... snow falls on your bed of glue and you can’t be helped to light a water candle... all this to me sounds like owls singing love songs to their piles of bone and spit
Don’t you forget it
Tell me what you think
Show her where you live
Maybe don’t decide
Doe eyed dancer of the fountain head
The palace grounds
Of salt and grass
Dark silver her necklace
With chalk in its crown
You won’t be found
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Rainbow Sherbet Supercock Minneapolis, Minnesota
Anchorite - Guitar, Vocals
Sage - Bass
Baron - Drums
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