Keyboard, Guitar, vocals, Accordion, sampled “Old Drum Kit”  recorded & composed by Xtn Baldwin on G.B studios in “the Gig Harbor Garage Studio” 
-XtnBaldwin

Leave Deborah Bee

I Am The Turtle


I go to sleep listening without any words, sos not to distract myself from my drifting off. 

Probiotic,
Distopian love songs,
random thought, the misreading of my hands, & the feeling of warmth.
"My mind it feeds the worm"
The worm it rises from the earth, on a wet sun, the heat beats down evaporating that which had brought the worm there to begin with. Before the chance to worm it's way in, into my mind, its in my ear but it's way is wearing thin.  This worm is splitting in two,  out of you, It's wigging out now all worm out, its giving you a clue, i know what I like but I don't like what I do, there's nowhere left to go I've caught the FLUE it's stickier than glue this situation like hot soup
I put a smell on you,
Black boogers,  sugar snot, shoulda Found a different spot,  iam not a sugar lump, 
withered links, or so
the little snot thinks
Until it sinks, no buoyancy, tho until we covered & got the protein from the bugs we shot,  shoulda bought a bbgun before we were overrun. Overrun,overrun, over, run over, run (x)


It Feeds The Worm

Tiger-Rabbit

Go To a New Place

Maybe You Must

Sinking Sensations

Four To Six More Years

Wallow & Howl

Alice, Born To Heal Us

Private Mumbo’s

Little Tweedle Bug

Nobody Not Estranged

Quest From Above

Your Soul So Sleepless

Soft Garden Troll

Sweetness In Disguise

WOUNDED PINKY 
Wounded plenty,
thusly, quite fond of thee,
Ferocious Fatalities, 
Wounded quite frequently,
Vigorous, valiant, 
Found, crowned,
 hunkered down,
dubbed triplet king,
Mess with this thing. 
More than nine times outta ten, been wrong but who's counting? I might be.

WOUNDED PINKY

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The Don't Don'ts

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