Produced,Arranged,Composed & Performed by Beau Phillips
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Falling Deeper Down The Disco Rabbit Hole

Escape Room

Bluebird

The Fool opens the deck
Fiery child sent to the wild here begins his trek
He meets magician and the high priestess
Two parts are 1 in completeness
They are the shadow and the light
The empress next is his first sight
Like a mother at a birth
Protecting womb of mother earth
Mother earth, Mother earth,
Mother earth,mother earth, mother motherfucker
Arian fire from his throne
The father emperor is known
For his strength and will to lead
Hierophantic blessings feed you
With his Taurean triple scepter
Lovers are forever, forever tethered
In geminian wisdom 2 have weathered the storm
All the chariot has defeated beacon of triumph and will
While strength conjures patience and compassion and courage and skill
Oh well The hermit walks alone and knows the way
To find the truth of night and day
Wheels of Fortune spin say come what may
But justice is a crossroads frot with kArmic retribution
Karmic retribution
While the hanged man reminds us there's an alternative solution
And death beckons but fear not the scorpion black
Mere transition from one era and another one has begat temperance reminds us to keep 2 feet on the ground
The devil's always lurking in all sights and all sounds
And towers will fall and cleansing will occur
But stars still shine even through canopy vapors
Let the memory of the moon guide you through the dark
The sun will come back and those who've festooned the mark
Will win the judgements favor and the world welcomes a savior

Falling Deeper Down The Disco Rabbithole

Tarot

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Mockingbird

Cherry glen
Me and my kin
Out on cherry Glen
Escaping darkest dens 
She asked me why and when
I told her I just know it to be
The way the revolution of the clock 
Was taking me and you it's true 

There comes a passage in time
When we let go of the toys and trappings 
That trick us into sticking trite truths to our schema when I do dream of the right,couth 
Possibilities to be in one another  arms
Harbor from the harmful rays that scorch
Our heart we won't know until the start of our escape

Me and my kin
Out on cherry Glen
Escaping darkest dens 
She asked me why and when
I told her I just know it to be
The way the revolution of the clock 
Was taking me and you it's true 

There comes a day of reckoning 
When one realizes you don't love me like that
I put all of my eggs in that basket, and my heart upon my sleeve, hoping one day you would retrieve me from my lonely car that drives 
Miles in solitude, instead I pick up you
Two kindreds getting fucked up

Me and my kin
Out on cherry Glen
Escaping darkest dens 
She asked me why and when
I told her I just know it to be
The way the revolution of the clock 
Was taking me and you it's true

Brothers

Cherry Glen

Cherry Glen (Brothers LP)

God is coming in the air
Feel the jubilance in your everywhere
Is down under where prisoners are in pergatory
Getting lost in the ecstacy of liturgy
Breathe the fumes from the vents of the earth
As Eve does loom coming frakensense and myrrh
Weaving and warping her  loom  dispensing birth
Dispel  her lesbian notions that might engulf her like an ocean
Warrior princesses sever a breast 
In a questt to coalesce the masculine with the femme
In limbic regions  casting doubt on duality condemned

Never did  you call my name
Never did the dream go blank
Sever the  connection to your maker
If that's the road you should take
Dip into the pool of the obscene
Drown yourselfin pornographic imagery
Spirit cooking for royalty
Teardrops falling, exploding Exhumation

Baby you're a star with infinite  configurations
Imagine your elation at the metaday coronation
No more white stains on cordoroys as you 
Ride the rails from station to station
Wherefore art thou secret aquanaut  
Fertilize  living creation
Foundations faullter
Populations at Molly's alter
Lucy beckons the need for a class of subservients
To see elections decree
The beast  has been bequeathed our conscienceness 
And metas meadows more pixelated then Elysian
Instead young fellows pledge their lifeforce
Satiated the witching season

13 days of preparation 
Until we arrive at the three forks in the road
Have u cracked the code and flowed  
With heaven in your mind  
The mode is how when where and why

Never did  you call my name
Never did the dream go blank
Sever the  connection to your maker
If that's the road you should take
Dip into the pool of the obscene
Drown yourselfin pornographic imagery
Spirit cooking for royalty
Teardrops falling, exploding Exhumation

Never did  you call my name
Never did the dream go blank
Sever the  connection to your maker
If that's the road you should take
Dip into the pool of the obscene
Drown yourselfin pornographic imagery
Spirit cooking for royalty
Teardrops falling, exploding Exhumation
As we're headed to the Guillotine

Princess Kate

As the hour nears that I depart from here 
Is it so daunting mostly haunting 
Amid the bright lights, the dark shadows of the desert
And to a lesser degree I will miss the heat and the clock that never stops 
There is no sleep in 702
But whats a soul to do  
To escape the slough
Happen upon the tunnels 
Take a mole man as your guide 
To the vicious underground 

Oh wait there's that sound bodies falling
Unsolved murders, false flag slaughters
Actually rendered by the feds, phones collected, bring the dead to the casinos dark room

And out through the tunnels to the morgue, or better yet be with the bodies that festoon 
The bottom of the lagoon they call mead 
When folks in need to lead 
With speed their foes to be fish feed
Welcome to Lake Mead

Amid the waves that crash upon the desert
shores 
We must ignore the whisperings 
The drum beatings, the heart of the ancients Buried here their ground was flooded 
And then surrounded by buildings 
That breed the losing of everything

Hold on to your soul, says the mole man 
As sage advice, these raging mice 
Will eat your ankles so be thankful 
For each moment that you've got under the Sun The tunnels are not so forgiving 
To the dead or the living
And when the dam breaks 
And the flooding waters deluge the valley
The tunnel people will be swept away 
Echoes of the men who died building that dam Will be Intoned in harmony with the air raid sirens that surround the town

I'm leaving Las Vegas
Meadows of my duress
Each hotels a haunted mess
Each adult venue I confess
Is filled to the brim with grim reminders
That finding oneself in the ruins 
Is a daunting proposition, I seek contrion

And back to the golden state
In my elation I will escape
The hot streets of clark county
Escape the school where the 
White kid was murdered by 14 blacks
Escape the roads where my roommate strangled Me in psychotic episodes 
Escape the land where my rendition of 
Willy Wonka didn't show for the famous tour Showed me the door off the ranch 
And wiping sand out of my eyes

Oh oh say goodbye it's true to the 702
There's nothing more to do  
I left my crew at the sex club 
I wanna find love 
I wanna be I wanna be free 
And see the sea the beach beneath my feet 
No more government controlled desert lands Please understand 
The quick sand is no more my land

DISKONECKT702

DiskoNeckT702

I'm In A New Place

Im In A New Place (Brothers LP)

The runway is a battle ground
One fun day we were shrouded in mud
Garbage bags and such
So glamorous and lush
Fake babies an accoutrement
The men dawned baby carriers
Theatre of the grotesque
Baal was their savior
Hence Balenciaga
But did you see that photo spread
In which the kids were surrounded 
By artifacts of their dark Lord
And when the outcries poured in
They changed their tune 
By diving deeper in the swamp
Supermodels unite 
Don't give into the pomp and circumstance
 let us live n stomp out the darkest dance 
In which the debutantes are forced to dance til death 
Do we part our hair as the fashionistas insist 
With their kiss of death approaching 27 on and on
Cease to exist trapeze artists in the mist 
Tight rope walkers fall off into crocodile  pits 
Procurers turn us over to pedophiles mits
To engender secrets for the sexpionage mill
Calling all supermodels evoke code kill
The Supermodel waif brigade has assembled
Heroin chic, elegant and nimble
These girls are starving for some action on the ground
Behold what is released when the alarm code  sounds

We will strip you down 
To rags and throw you on the down 
The filthy floor of the arena 
Where the masses will cheer on your demolition
It is our mission to yield the elites 
To the troughs of pigs to be gorged upon 
In their wigs, their face masks, their surgery, their usury

Attack Of The Supermodel Waif Brigade

Attack Of The Supermodel Waif Brigade (Brothers LP)

Comes in threes
Baby
123
There is a turn we should take 
Around this curve
And then a quick one to the left
Don't be bereft of dreams
When tonight is all we need
To venture up the steep looming road
I'll censure anyone who cares to decode
The essence of our connections
To lessen the affection
As the unknown 
Takes over the players on this stage
From beat to beat objectives and emotions
Illumine the night with the light of a sage
Fill me in on all the pages
The prophecies, this mollochian age
Followed by the Luciferean
And then comes the golden age
The eternal age 
We swim through 2000 years quickly
Drip those tears, stop them and tell all
Don't give into your capturers
Say no captain I am not going that way
Not today
I'm free of your mollochian armies reach
I'll teach you how to say your prayers
And be grateful for the time we have
With your loved ones
Here is a gift from God
He told me to tell you
Hold fast
This age won't last 
But tomorrow, tomorrow will be much better than the past

Comes In Threes

Comes In Threes (Brothers LP)

In this new Light On Conspiracies podcast researcher and falseflag expert Ole Dammegard returns to interview his friend and one of current time’s most important whistleblowers, former independent black op-contractor Cody Golden Elk Snodgres. This time the main discussion circles around the similarities between expert assassins and top quality body guards. According to Cody, they are almost identical, it is only a matter of difference in intention. The body guard is there to protect his employer, the assassin is there to destroy his target – but both are using more or less identical skill sets and martial art techniques.

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Indie duo Beau Phillips & Josh Mack, hailing from the little town of Vacaville,  have juxxtaposed their EDM, hiphop, disco and psychedelic stylings into 20 studio albums and 3 EP's that are rich in experimentalism, dancefloor abandon and wistful grooves. Josh Mack has been a Hip hop producer since his early teen years when he was making beats for several notable local Bay area hip hop artists for years before the age of 21. Beau Phillips was a high school orchestra teacher and lead singer-songwriter and producer for longtime Vacaville indie rock band The Strangelights. The artists became friends in 2017 and their musical partnership fashioned a style that is uniquely JUXXTAPOSED. Thanks for checking out their music!

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