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Endgame, afternoon recording

from Circadian Cicatrix Cleaving by Dosegob

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Oh for now
we still see
what is long
that is your face
Ho my friend
i see that you are pained
by your misted eyes
What is wrong?
that which we heard form their broken
and black mouths oh so spitting hatred and division
and they're still in power
All along
by the road
They commit
this dusk killing
Has it come?
no but the
axe will drop
if we're idle long
oh this is our endgame
and we must fight for our lives
oh we've got to fight fight fight

Oh in this dust storm we must sing our songs with purity and conviction so that they will bow and luminesce
our colours have been bleached to nothing but white
vermillion from anther, violence coming
and xanthous ecstasy from your flower's milk
oh another again come on let's come together

Ah so see it cannot be helped, only bridged through the grimed panes of our greenhouse
Mist on your faery face
that is enough
to make me smile
Because of my philosophy
i am free
eternallyyyyy free
i am not not not not notty not
you see in this place government can not not not not not tear me down, tie me down
I call this place my heart of hearts
and i know that i dont and do not exist
neither exist nor nothing nor do i live here nor do i not
Botany ohhh
plants and trees
in their mirth
wind becomes our flesh

so the hex comes
and at first turns into a bee
but slowly crepuscule creeps
until languid time when you're prone for sleep
watching your visage fade, undone without the sun
becoming a fricative indigo, lo your gentle glow
oh and we feel this soporific shower
we collapse together and cast it aside
lying in place something will come to be
and i hear my dancing bells in my heart
(whoops fucked up the guitar here, guess i'll have to improvise)
dancing bells, i see them, out in the field
let us have our peaceful slumber
with bountiful love as its yield

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from Circadian Cicatrix Cleaving, released July 4, 2019

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I live in Narrm in this conglomerate of Australia.
My poo i do
do my poo
in spare underwear.
Watch me poo pervert, you
voyeurs gaze
sees a maze//.

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