(Prod. Lowtyde)
You think god will forgive me when he was along for the ride
he felt the emotions with me deep inside he turned the tide
he strengthens my stride side by side my shadow the pain laid
bare right on the table for you, screwed down and presented 
the blade of love wicked and kissing the heart and renting it apart
my sacrifice on the altar, shadow dancing the frantic scrabbling
of it all unraveling the weight of his breath in my chest
I flex against the chains and restraints. brains beaten 
with fear A NEW SEARING PAIN he cant contain just letting it out with a shout
and a hunger for more ill continue to pour it all out 
the broken spout, the damn bursting forth a colossal wall of emotion
cresting down i always survive the flood and rise to the top and find my way forward
like Moses splitting the red seas my blood mixed into the water a frothing quagmire
the acid etching my blade ill carve my path into the history books
a cascade of pain displayed and dismayed over,l prayed over and stapled to the floor
my heart just couldn't take anymore. I swore to explore deeper and into the labyrinth
not knowing the way my intuition leading the way. my bound fate wrapped in both fists
the inner light illuminating the gray pressing down on my temple, these pillars stood strong
my inner palace containing everything worth saying. till I'm quaking and shaking
from the strain my voice a rasp ill say it to my last. even on my deathbed i wont go gently
into that good night ill rage for the light my soul to remembers the sight
the love i held that was pure and clear for this world and its inhabitants.

the desire leave it better then i found it was all i could hear. I'm peering past the gray
and into the day where we all smile and its no longer single file just hugs and praise 
as we defeat the great maze and walk freely into the divine nightmare, ill raise the hair on every neck
till its standing stiff like he summoned a frigid gale the pale visage obscured by flesh
the immortal breath that clef-ted the rest and beat back the press of depression
gripping the world with despair. let go of the future its not yours to control
the only hope is these dip shits stop fighting in the dirt and rise above our nature
of greed and the need to feed on all of you. a better world is possible there's so many of us now
lost and feeling abandoned the clan scattered and banner vanishing, the tell tale sign of oppression
as the walled palace grows bigger how much longer can you suffer under the chains invisible to you all
the 9-5 with breaks at a place you hate that makes your souls ache and chafe
you desire more a fruitful life free of strife, chasing your dreams because it all works out
instead of hampering them if we gave everyone the tools to succeed and every mouth got to feed
the fleeting need  to seed the galaxy with life not just us but life and set the darkness alight
conquer the fear and the shadows, a the new comet into the dark bringing this interstellar
playground of possibilities to light. a sheaf of arrows ill whittle away the daylight hours
just so i can fire them off into the blackness till one catches and matches my ardor
and we save this world from disaster and enlighten the heavens with a roar.
we can continue to soar and this right up to the top and not lose our tower of blocks
but we keep throwing rocks and fucking around instead of breaking bread and loving each other

the only other entity's we have to grow with wed rather fight over ports and let Corporations
setup the next equation to see how much they can get from your sweat and lay about counting your profit
and buying shit they don't even like after a night. but that sits just right with you doesn't it.

Feel The Love

All To You [ID]

Fingers of Fury

etheric forge

Lyrics:
[HOOK]
Toxic, yeah
she wants me and you
she a casanova
she a casanova

[VERSE1]
yeah
she's just what i like
she will pick a fight
just so i dick her down,yeah yeah
oh well its alright, she don't believe in love
i don't believe in love yeah yeah
i know its not right yeah
we don't like the light,we like the dark
she come alive in the night
all she wants are broken hearts,she just wants broken hearts

[HOOK]
Toxic, yeah
she wants me and you
she a casanova
she a casanova

[VERSE2]
you think that she's into you
but she's into me and she's into you
she like guys ,she like girls 
who am i to judge,it's her choice
i rejoice
and she play with me and i play with her

yeah we toxic, yeah
she wants me and you
she a casanova
she a casanova

[HOOK]
Toxic, yeah
she wants me and you
she a casanova
she a casanova

she a casanova

A twelve part adventure inspired by our cyclical measurement of time.

Once Around the Sun - June

Lost In The Clouds

and then...

Expansion Project

You know this experience.
She's got a face that's a '4' and perfect athletic muscle tone that's a '10' everywhere else.
And unbidden you have a revolutionary uprising in your system.

6-22-2024 10:30am : the mastered file has been altered to have the awkward 2 second gap after "modus vivendi" removed.

Lyrics:

She's got a great face for philosophy
Though occasionally we disagree
About the nature of reality
That's well and good, but as far as I can see
Right now she's barking up the wrong tree


You can't make guacamole without an alligator pear
There was an offputting vibe in her blank stare
That would be sniffed out most anywhere
So it's a good thing we were still in her lair


I'd bet an eleven pound slab of deli ham
That before we started this conceptual jam
She'd engaged in a futile attempt to cram
For her turgid instructor's last exam


What's coalescing into certainty
Is that for a very, very modest fee
She'd hired an expert, and that was namely me
To solve her conundrum logically

Suddenly her speech took off like a rocket
As if fire had lit her nature's pocket
The time had come for me 
to ferret out 
what her idea was of modus vivendi

She thought she'd picked the ideal man
Without my stunning dungeon tan
But like Riker's leg, he'd jumped the couch
And anyway had proved an unworkable grouch
So she'd seen that it was high time for her to flee

The confidence of a yogurt male
Apparently had seriously begun to pale
In relation to my questionable rummage sale
Of attributes which in sordid detail
She then harshly listed out for me

I listened with almost perfect pretendance
In the center of her floordrobe's gritty resplendence
To her very clearly imperfect remembrance
Of my shining virtuosity

First came Parmenides with his hatred of beans
She explained while tugging manically on her tattered jeans
But when the ancients went to tell us what that really means
It fell to Zeno to breach the veil with paradoxical schemes

She said I had a knack for unlocking the past 
And proceeded to say a thing that left me aghast
My performance, she said, could consistently outclass
Yogurt guy's dismal grasp of themes

Reaching to the era of scholasticism
She said Albertus Magnus fueled her cynicism
And she'd ditched her robust specimen of hirsutism
When he'd proved to be not worthy of esteem

aliquod ex nihilo
inpensam quod punctilio
quamvus genus arietibus
da pauper puella, alea dis

(something out of nothing
I'm counting on that point
although she kind of rants
Give the poor girl a chance)

In a sudden gush of of words she turned hysterical
And with what seemed to me to be a miracle
Rattled on about how this led into empirical
Conclusions that David Hume had cast abeam

She's got a great face for philosophy
But the rest of her form, believe you me
Would grace the annals of human physiognomy
And that just might be enough, we'll just have to see

She's Got A Great Face For Philosophy

Brittany - Volcano - REMIX by 1LP-Music

Started making music March 2024. Death & Demand.
Founding member of ANATHEMA.
ADHD - INFJ -Gemini. not intrested in promo offers.
CCC collective member.

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