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Dachshund
02:48
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Yet another day
Scratching lice away
Scabs raining down
Like it’s christmas day
A dog turd away
From the milky way
Tails waggling
A rotor blade will slay
The hell-mouth of the hellhound
Gaping at the bowel sound
The rise of the hell mound
Soon he’ll be crowned
Black licorice shooting out of every hole
Like bile
A constant constellation in the sky
A pretty face in every window of the inn
Trying to take down the operation from within
"Not every hunter is a killer“
"Not every liar is a cheat“
Well if you think like that my friend
You’ll be the last one to admit defeat
With a fucked up mind
Intrusive thoughts find their way into the weaker kinds
And the volcano has erupted
Shredded skin and debris outside the atmosphere
My red rocket takes me away to the pesticide dimension
I find my home on the sand banks of the sea of tranquility
Where the shit stains have reached the pit stains
And all poetry is filth
I piss on my belongings and all that’s left of me
A toilet stone as a sign of blasphemy
Moldy cheese growing arms and wings ready to fly off into the hell that i created for myself
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2. |
Gunk (I Came Alive)
04:23
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Morning light
Feed my soul
Burn my eyes
Down to coal
Fill my lungs
Up with gunk
'Till I burst
Vomit drunk
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
Morning light
Feed my soul
Burn my eyes
Down to coal
Fill my lungs
Up with gunk
'Till I burst
Vomit drunk
I came alive
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
I came alive
I came at nighttime
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The Petal Waltz
03:43
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She sits inside her flowery petals of warmth
Comes out when the first beams of sunlight are born
Wars and hunger
Destruction and anger
There’s nothing in this world to see
I said nothing in this world to see
She let inside a well known stranger into her nest
She built a second layer of petals around his beating
Chest to save him
Her arms bent round him
He’s still shaking from the storm
All night she keeps him warm
Not a day goes by where he doesn’t feel the longing urge to be with her
He’s the only insect around, yet he feels safe in her lair
Pollinate, respirate, validate, amputate
Metamorphose
Nearly drowned in the lake of cocytus
She fished him out with a strong guiding hand
And while his wings were still stuck to his torso
She safely swam the both to land
A sea of men
Unarmed, standing, staring
They rushed to the nearest exit and made their way home
A waltz performed by just the two
No prospectors, an intimate act
It was then and there that he knew
An empty shell that he left aback
And as he shed his skin
And his wings came to flutter
He opened his gunk-blinded eyes
And his heart would quickly emerge
Like an axolotl’s gills
An eternal youth
A safety of unencumbered will
Nothing like it was before
Nothing like it ever was
Seven verses and seven acts
Afterwards the crown shone golden in the field at night
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Thin Line
03:59
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You’re pulled in by the force of the tide
The gravitation’s strong in the moonlight
The salt water fills your skin balloon
Don’t try to fly to closely to the moon
What a waste
A waste
A waste
Enough
A heavy flow makes water out of wine
Like a hyena you’re walking a thin line
Be a leader, crawl crawl like a kingsnake
Old slob
Don’t stop
Slug fuck
The gunk will drop
Cough drop
Throat gob
A swamp blob
Spewing snot
Be a leader, crawl crawl like a kingsnake
Walk a thin line, walk a thin line….
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Paul & The Microcosm Cologne, Germany
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