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Hypnagogia
00:43
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As I traverse these hills
I see the forest, black
The wounds on my hands
They release a deluge
That seeds the ground
Dripping down
To the bones
Hidden between
The rocks and the roots
I cover endless ground
In an endless wood
My fingertips begin to tingle
Hair on my neck stands
A battle horn blares
I see it watching me through the witch’s window
I see it in the sky
I see it crawling from the ground
To sit upon the solemn throne
And break apart the graven seal
And the seven words I read,
“Rejoice! For your selfish god is dead”
As I travel this mountainside
I hear the ancient ones
Still echoing from a witch’s hollow
The old gods still live in these cairns
Still speak through the wind
Still vibrate the bones
The smell of oak,
The touch of willow,
A taste of ash
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She’s in the grotto
Under that warm waterfall
She’s so enticing
I heed the siren’s call
A graze of her hand
I’m all revved up and
Ready to go
Step out of the pool
She leads me down the path
In the silver moonlight
Her skin glowing white
No sex in the champagne room
No drugs in the champagne room
Only doom in the champagne room
Only gloom in the champagne room
Her fingertips are cold
She digs them into my wrist
Leads me with an iron grip
Among the velvet pillows
She slithers up onto me
Her black nails burrow through
My back into my soul
I can see my reflection on the wall
I can’t see hers
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La Petite Mort
04:02
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Basking in the afterglow of death
You must’ve died 100,000 times
And I confess I’m the one that took your life
Again and again
La petite mort, Little death
Blood and sweat on your breast, you beg me for another death
Before you catch your breath
You’ll shake and scream and fight
And we will die together tonight
Again and again
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Get that T Top ready baby
Yeah pack up that trans am
We gonna drive to the moon tonight
Leave the atmosphere, baby
Just me and you
Jump into space
The place you want
Grab the drugs and the booze
For tonight we cruise
Let’s drive to the moon, baby
Load up that car
We gonna drive to moon baby
It’s not that far
SPACE TRASHED!
We’ve seen this place
It’s such a drag
No intelligent life
Ain’t none to find here, baby
Let’s hit the next spot
Yeah let’s cruise to that next stop
Load up that T Top Baby
Hang that thong on the rear view
We’re headed to Mars
In a classic car
Drive to Mars baby
Load up that car
We gonna drive to Mars baby
It’s not that far
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Baobab
09:16
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There is
an ever gyrating
Ever pulsing
Ever spewing
Fountain of bullshit
Somewhere to the west
Orange and pink rays
Play upon its plumes
Like water trickling down
Leaves of a baobab
Scenes flash, I watch them
Pan into a short story of my tiny life
My weakness towards
Never standing up for
What I know to be right
I know your soul’s coming
Into mine as I watch l
This film on a tiny screen
Is it an accident that
My sobriety is
Lacking, but it’s my belief-
This is a cause
Of my black heart and
My stare does not remove itself
From projections
These times make me positive
I was real, long ago
My dresser drawers
We’re full
-undisturbed
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Boneless
07:30
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Seeds fall
From the heavens
Water gestation
Soft limbs
Forming in the void
Ancient king
Born of the stars
Pleiadian
To fetid earth
Ocean tumultuous
Boneless one
Seed the world
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8. |
Paleo Contact Meditation
13:54
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Annunaki
Star god
Shining one
Pleiadian
Sumer
Akkadia
Assyria
Babylon
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