1. |
Aposematic
04:46
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bravo! you almost had me going
I caught you trying to blur the line between
the model & the mimic
the signal & the sickness
100 degrees
layers, you think
orange camouflage & skin of snake
I know what this is
I know what it's not
I know what you want
I know what you're trying to say
stay away, stay away
costumes & claws, fashion & fangs
are not the same thing
it's a striking resemblance
but you're not one of us
with your sour slang
gold bitch chain & your bubblegum sacrifices
all that I want, all that I want to say
is stay away, stay away
show me your colors
the ones that you hide
pull me no punches
I won't pull mine
oh, you're aposematic...
you're a filthy liar
your venom is harmless
& you don't even bite
& maybe now you can guess my
favorite color
true
I am warning you
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2. |
Finger Flying
03:30
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I owe the clock
a debt I cannot pay off
it's haunted me all my life
the gift I've got
for burying ticks & tocks
has caught up to me so I'll
lay down a cloth
tie off the blood flow
I'm a killer
just not the corporeal kind
the blood on my hands is time
an offering
a digit to make things right
and get on with my life
I'll lay down my hand
position the tango
no time left to linger put wings on a finger
no time left to linger put wings on a finger
no time left to linger
I must make my finger fly
flirting with familiar poisons
wasted time
injuries I've imagined
wasted time
epiphanies in the trash can
a piece of mine for peace of mind
no,no
I oughta make my finger fly
for crimes against the clock
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3. |
Angels Point
01:59
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4. |
Bed
03:10
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there is a bed inside of me
won't you come have a lie down?
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Satori Loser Brooklyn, New York
tylrwilsn@gmail.com
He is nothing
that he loves
but the gravity between;
a restless,
reaching
center.
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