ft. dr dinosaur d. ragon, FLY

the educated guest
mother knows
empiricists verse empress
protracting prose
measure by measure
poets picked clean 
like sun bleached bones

calyx

BLOOD ON THE SHEETS

BLACK SUNDAE

GLASS EYE

ONE TAKE // live synths & rhyming for my dark lord

FLY ON THE WALL

TIGHT LIP

instrumental: 'driveway' by jonwayne
ft. laurence on fb alert

CRASH

JUNKY FLEX

LITTLEDEATH



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WILLOW

LOSTBOY

THE REMEDY



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LEVY

i caught the vision like a sickness
of that righteous white horse, they called conviction
or is it pestilence? i couldn't tell
a crown a glory soaring o'r the orange morn
ringing thru my sorry head, in aweful horror and a cap n bells

the fountain sings a revelation, rebirth of the patient
the smell of myrrh surrounds me, undertaking transformation
unfurling patterns sound like whirring mechantions
as the gears click into place to steer away the pain
and break my stasis

the gnosis flows like poetry within my soul, 
a holy super nova, star death opus, under locust smoke 
my every nerve extended, unending eclipse in death and growth
suspended by my ankle, twixt the heavens and below
and i know
  
i know, i got a long way to go and it's a bad path
and my load is oh so heavy and oh,
i've never been the best with maps
but i replay that vision of the amber dawn 
and i can almost taste the cinnamon

vermillion, the spinning sun that feeds my mental 
centering my existential struggle on the wonderment 
that gentle summer of a promised land 
milk and honey, will becomes me
summoning the strength to find my way again 
  
tho i know, i got a long way to go and it's a bad path
and my load is oh so heavy and oh,
i've never been the best with maps
but i replay that vision of the amber dawn 
and i can almost taste the cinnamon


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DISORDER

anhedonistia

the radio hums dirty in the mist, touch the dial

TRANSMISSION

LIVE IMPROV SCRIBBLE JAM - rehearsing for SNOW FORT REGGAE IV at the WINDSOR HOTEL (WINNIPEG)  >> MARCH 25TH 2016 

DOLPHIN JELLY

BOARD STATE

YOU NEVER ASKED

SLEEPAWAY

in which our hero emerges from chrysalis with nice boots and switchblade, joins the circus, find true love and dies in a tragically gorgeous dumpster fire.

donut tape

castorsrun

GRIM EXCALIBUR

SHOE IN

CANYON

instrumental sketches i never finished
when i listen to these i hear words over them but lack the resources to render adeqate
... fleeting glimpse into a highly reactive time in my weird life
p u r e l a z e
help me?

Doconut Goil

lately i been subbing 'dite for medusa
ditto on the night shift it ain't like the shit i'm use to
might seem like a myth but 
kicking apples tends to bruise 
news flash: all 
things conclude i ferment, in
cider, grinding bones to make my bread
oh what the fuck, man look she's going off again 
awful racket on the mic and hyper driving sudo zen
uptight, the type of dyke with knives and like, a nice smile [might be a bit of a handful really tho]
whiplash when i spit, gnash, split, dash with the bit + her thick ass
fit a strict upper class, 
of flipped ciriculum and sniggering trash
soft mannered moody bitches 
booty trained to do the dishes
scripture when she fit in 
and fiddle with her little wishs
stiffer than my drink 
things is different everytime blink
on my knees i see deep read palm outreached 
and farming pink, sinking
into my malice like a corset
out spot in the morning 
to force the slack into a portion
i can hack off + divorce
as if to sever to support 
of course that's just a theory
and if god was listening he probably couldn't hear me
as i'm whispering my meaning to the ceiling
i suspect that there's a vector that bissects my thoughts + feel ings
protecting their potential
cuz it's special just to know u pass
and wouldn't you want that? 
the chance to flaunt yr scars + taunt, for once, those horrors haunting corridors
you didn't know u had, 
bad thoughts and accidental magic that distract you, that you still ask back 
what doesn't kill you
fills you up with hate, you make a mask

Dite 4 Medusa

Devious Intent

i am the gardener 
chase the rains of half hearted martyr mother
starting on the yardwork in the dark
tryna try to guard what's left of all my marbles 
like the precious gifts they are  
painting over the thin skin and breaks with balmy days and bass 
to make a nice patch of high grass in which some day the kids can play
picture this: untangling the mental mess 
of misread evidence and skeletons, i spent
the afternoon composing poetry for plants
casting off and acting like i know i can
and though the glow is dim it burns
from within and out, reflect and bend the essence, sunlight turns
conveys the data, pays the tab and sends the matter from the lab 
to which in time it will in kind return
i, with all the tools that i have found and made
mount the image, ground the charge and wait
the best laid plans are still the whims of ants 
but if i watch the plants and listen, maybe i can learn     
to make the daisies dance

Dead Yeti

EXPERIMENTAL SEANCE MUSIC ULTRA LOW FI FREQ

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