Demos/unreleased

Paladar

Aestivation

What is this self-urgency, 
what's the weight on self reflection?

what's always great is the banality of things; 

Shadow half see-through.


And you're standing there with nothing to say,
or perhaps you are just feasting on your tongue.
A sticky mute mouth.
A sickly mute mouth.


A waste of bulging emotion,
another gaslighting uncaught;
with those self-made customs,
the eyes are only blue-eye closed
		pink-eye closed
a whole worldful of swollen eyelids.



And you won't say a thing
just chew on your tongue
with open palms.
closed lies

Chewer

Number One Thought (lyrics by sopoKash)

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Demos/unreleased

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