All alone, a monster in the land ov Nod
Everyone’s asleep. There is no God
I am made of mud and sticks
I’m just here to get my kicks
Wandered this desert, so long that I’m sick

[with drums by preachervschoir]

MONSTERS IN THE LAND OV NOD

Vocals by Aleon Dakis @ https://soundcloud.com/aleondakis/

I live in a house of swords and mirrors
A life shaped into points edges and planes
Everything separated
A world thru window pains

The glass etched with acid
The chimney black with smoke
Painted walls and long dark halls
Within a world my own invoked

My house is full up with gleaming things
To ground I'm bound. But I want my wings

Armories &amp; amor are keys
In catacombs and memories
A burning sky
Beside the sea
Beautiful desolation
Surrounds me

A garden full of weeds
Snakes and apple trees
Crows roost in the lees
Smoke in the breeze

A world of your own
Is our truest home
Wherever I roam
I still inside a white dome

R U in a RUIN
DO YOU NEED AN EDEN?

HOUSE OV SWORDS & MIRRORS (w ALEON DAKIS)

A protest for William S. Burroughs, Gabriel D’Annunzio & Diogenes.

Prisoners of the Earth
I’ve got a message for you
There’s minutes to go,
What can people even do?
Thee were born to be free
Once thrones we toppled down
Took a few centuries
Now corporations are crowned



TRUE BLUE & BLOOD RED

I'm in the no gang gang
We went to no school school
Where we teach the teachers
The new formulas ov cool

The A B Cs to me
Go Ra Ra Ra
So Fuck You All
Grade me as you please

NO GANG GANG

Everything is vanity
Wisdom seems like folly
I just need me
A pretty disco dolly

We fuck under heaven
and love over hell
falling or floating
between fabled and real

It takes eternity to make heaven
And a moment to make a mess
I’m not sure what we’re making
but it feels ever so true

Was it like this
in the first
white hot room
in heat it was born
stretching to infinity
So I spent seven aeons with thee
My toy treasure dolly

Everything is vanity
Wisdom seems like folly
I just need me
A pretty disco dolly

DRUMS AND PRODUCTION BY CHRIS MOSHER (preachervchoir)

AEONS OV DOLLIES

I saw you one night
haloed by blue light
when I saw stars in your eyes
I knew what an eve it would be

I was rapt up in an abyss
A wholly holy kind ov tryst
Clad by the sky clothed by the Sun
With thee it’s like the kingdom had come

When I took your hand I didn’t know just how far we’d go
I cried yes to the heavens after that how could I say no
It’s like a drank a sip, got addicted to your lips
the beat was key to keep me locked to your hips

all in a twirl I held you to get a grip
in honey such sweetness down we did slip
kinda golden always sticky
like one flesh each other’s baby

come darling let’s have a long night
this eve is for us we
let’s take a walk in the garden
come get a bite ov me
come get a bite ov me
...
theeedens.com

There's something about you
That I'm drawn to 
Don't know yet if you're a
whirl wind or whirl pool

There's something bout me
On yr frequency
What will we channel?
Static or melodies

There's something about we
That turns may into must
Don't know yet if us
Crush to diamonds or dust

That something in you
And that something in me
Don't know bout those two
They're a mystery

There's something about you
I'm still digging to get
Whether you're a pearl 
or if you are a pit

There's something about us
I learned regarding love
I sacrifice with blood
You're fang and claw when handed dove

Though you're kinda bad
I've heard that about me
Devils and I gotta
A hella history 

I once thought that
there was something
between thee and I
But something else happened
Some things are just a lie


SOMETHING (demo)

Which witch
Which witch for me
they’ve all got their spells
they be casting

from mountain tops
through bass drops
they’re dancing in circles
like black cats around me

kinda a glamour
sorta a game
there’s a witch war
everlasting

Which witch
Which witch for me
a wizard’s like a blizzard
white all everything

only smothered by these
black cats purring
yin and yang all uncoiling
you know what I mean
past occulting
all uncovered
done magickally
...

WITCH

HUNTER (ov Eden) [Bjork cover]

SPECIAL v.0.1 (w CHRISTI DE LA PORTE)

The pursuit of affection
Via these affectations
Has us people playing
In a masquerade arcade

All these flashing lights
And coin operated amusements
Proposes to keep
Our boredoms at bay

The masquerade arcade
Has so many games
And for what do we contest
Who sees who undressed I guess

So are you coming to the party?
Do you have your mask?
We’re seeking unknown pleasures
With art and artifice

What kinds of games
Does this arcade host?
Look at these meat machines
And their embedded ghosts

All these fine devices and
Their joysticks and buttons
To make the highest scores
We play until the dawn comes

The masquerade arcade
Where desires wear costumes
A promenading spectacle
A garden of lurid blossoms

Here the sirens serenade
Beneath the neon marquee which reads
Abandon all fear Ye who enter here
Have a ball even if it’s cliché

MASQUERADE ARCADE

BEAST IN ME (w CHRISTI DE LA PORTE)

CARDINAL DIRECTIVE Demo

REGAL PLASTIK v.0.1 (w TYLAR AVERY)

WITCH

Which witch
Which witch for me
they've all got their spells
they be casting
from mountain tops 
till bass drops
they're dancing in circles 
like black cats around me

kinda a ritual
sorta a game
the ceremony is
everlasting

Which witch
Which witch for me
a wizard's like a blizzard
white all everything
only smothered by these
black cats purring
black cats purring
black cats purring

Which witch
which witch for me
They all got their spells
They be casting
In the dark night
Under black light
I'm hunting like a wolf
hungry howling for thee

Oh when you and me do kiss
You breath in my breath
I drink down your spit
Our tongues intertwine
Like snakes in pits
We're drinking potions
Smoke's candlelit

Which witch
which witch for me
They all got their spells
They be casting
Enchantress undress
turn me to a beast
what a wonder woman 
you're a sacrilecious feast

Those velvet lips 
I sip like a chalice
you do what the Romans do
pagan all about the phallus
the spirit we invoke 
getting holy stroke to stroke
stir the cauldron watch it bubble
the toil is no trouble  
eros and ecstasy evoked

the bed is like a circle
lust's what's you're calling forth
you taste like milk and honey
too celestial for the earth
you got such a starry way
 wanna ride on a broom
I'll get right behind ya
like the man in the moon

Which witch
which witch for me
They all got their spells
They be casting
Glitters of glamour
my heart beats like a hammer
what kind of hex
did your flesh put on me

Which witch
which witch for me
They all got their spells
They be casting
Intertwined like yin yang
all uncovered no sin nor shame
the rite of pleasure
is magickal
so succubus
let's begin again again
thrusting wand in cup
It's an ancient magick trick
A ticket to Paradise on this tantric trip
Though Eden's a long time coming
Let's work on that my witch

Black cats purring
Turn to toes curling
Black cats purring
Turns to toes curling

WITCH demo

The one I will love best
I just don't know yet
This gets me thru
The days without you

It may be a fair epithet
To say I'm a damned romantic
My heart's unreeled
Like a spooled out cassette
I am so wrapt up in it
This longing to kiss your lips
I'm tangled in the mystery
Of when we will meet

The one I will love best
I just don't know yet
This gets me thru
The days without you

Every time I fall asleep
I'm held only by the sheets
In the dark I see this vignette
Where all my dreams do flesh
When I wake to paint your portrait
I'm left with this palette
My half of a duet

The one I will love best
I just don't know yet
This gets me thru
The days without you

I wish I could send a letter
But where to address it
So this is an A.P.B.,
a kind of dragnet
I'd use the whole alphabet
Though I wouldn't need it
Cause I could do
with just an I
and an U

The one I will love best
I just don't know yet
This gets me thru
The days without you

DAYS WITHOUT YOU demo

I was looking into shadows
You were hanging on the wall
Beauty is swirling all around us
Outside the night calls

You're like art in the dark
How your form sculpts the light
Every line and shape so right
Let me appreciate you tonight

You're such a classic lady
And still an afterfuture girl
I get the impression you'd like my expression
It's avant garde for sure

That face should be in portraits
That body should be cast in bronze
But here you are in the flesh
Transformed into a song

It's a fantasy surreal 
How you make me feel
It's a fantasy surreal
How you make me feel

I wish I could see you like a cubist
So to look at you from all views at once
If you were put into grand landscapes
You'd become the subject of them

You're so fine and so pop
A modern masterpiece
I wanna practice some theory
Show you my techniques

You got that futurist fashion
Dressed fit for a floating world
You make reality abstract 
And the ideal real

Do you need some dada?
Do you need some dada, baby?
Do you need some dada?
Do you need some dada, baby?

ART IN THE DARK demo

Eden Come is gothadelick artrock about the genesis of creation, the will to freedom, the apocalypse of love, and the bittersweet fruit of the Tree of Knowledge.  

There is no salvation
You are always here
Every man and every woman is a star
Like a spark in this world of tar
For those who seek the light in the night
For thee who yearn lust & burn
May Eden Come
May Eden Come



EDEN COME

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