Zwei

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on partira sur un coup de tete
juste pour se marier en blanc sur une autre planète
si tu préfères soyuz on boudera l’iss
mais ne prends pas de gants, on ne dira pas la messe
nos visages peints de toutes les couleurs
pour redonner à l’espace un peu de douceur
je te prends la main et attrape la mienne
ce n’est pas demain que le diable nous emmène
notre lune de miel ce sera le système solaire
on ira pique niquer sur jupiter
on trouvera la faille spatio temporelle
qui nous amènera jusqu’à un autre universel
la bas rien ne compte à part les années lumière
donc nous avons encore des lustres à faire les fiers

Io (feat. $carla1000)

Beach Dream (feat. $carla1000)

swung wide with a key so crudely wrought
hung high to be seen for miles along

how wise to refuse the rite of rot
such pride to assume you wont get caught 
time will tell you

obedience is worth its wait in gold
cling to the coat tail as the structure folds

submissive to the will that casts the die
oh what a vision i would never drop my eye

one decision with a quickly diving stock
turn on the tide and be dashed against the rocks

i bow to the hand that plants the seed
do all the dishes for the hand that feeds

Sugar Coded

Ode to Obedience

every man has his own mask which he has carved for a long time
some wear masks all their lives, others use a variety of masks
some masks stress the features, others are far from their original
some are poor and easily distinguishable, others are skillfully made and hardly distinguishable
people always wear masks when they face eachother
they only see masks
even if they remove their masks, their faces seldom expose themselves
because there are second masks, and even third masks hidden under the first
therefore, people often take your masks for you and you take theirs for them




マスク

when this is over, let's go away somewhere

Affection

back beyond the greener side to some time you never knew
the little hands beholding dew to the twisted claws they grew
are you really self-destructive or does the blast strike more than you
is the darkness really clustered or have you blocked the shining through

is it gone? have i lost you or have you lost it?
a table for one in a dark pit
is that the sun? or are my eyes sick? blind in a whiteness
we'll find you a psychic so we can bite in

Holden

Psychic

in the end it's always nice 
past the gates where its sunny
in the end it's all aligned
the thorn in your side's pretty funny

but the hardest part is waking up to a sun where the moon once was
when the night is done and the day seems way too long
you fell upon your crush and ended up getting fully sunk
you wanted more from the summer and less of a falling under

Crush

just to be aligned up sine to sine
just past my reach on a dotted line
how i wanted ooo to be taken and haunted

to see what its like to sleep inside
from the street where the lights go off at night
were u callin ooo with my phone not even on yet

just call again if ur wantin
(can you call again if ur wantin)

* * *

see a set of dark eyes just behind your shoulder
get ripe with age or just get older
see the set of signs wardin off the thunder
is the sky a liar cuz im startin to wonder

Orange Grove

Sine

encast in my sight
enladen in light
with a soft supple spine

passed from warm guts
in a labour of love
now ill hold you above

though under you grew 
beholden to blue
when im not around you

* * *
through the pesticide
from the cloud arises a silver line
(soft hands reach above)

to ingest the nile
to imbibe in bile
to be set on fire
(afloat in my love)


ill cast you a mold
for when you get cold
in well wishes told

ill weave you in silk
concoct you my milk
and swallow your guilt

マスク

tipsy kiss

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