oh yeah I should be asleep but meh


Science foretold SmokeIn the science of intimidation Introduce a process of elimination Last man standing owns Here the mountains know Millennia of survival Imitate your rivals Teeth rotten to the bone Where to the dead the living go Up way around the edge And through There's a winding roadScience foretold Smoke
There's a cabin on the slope
Three days to the closest town Footsteps betrayed our arrival All the trip lines lay exposed You know This is where the trail runs cold Returning to our comfort There were bed and breakfast murders We did not know What was


Falling-Upside FlatFalling Catch the air burn a stone bare Im walking over hot coals Floating over white snow Laughing with a long nose Pushing back pulling or Spirals down to trace our words RecordedFalling-Upside Flat
Shush Speak in code Time lost, losing stories Translating their meaning Cruising the flaming sand Melting at the cap Flooding into reason Mother Ive committed treason But I dont feel bad Everything Im feeling Written down, spoken back Interpretation not
Afforded
Progress,
We progress at that &nb


Milk of StoneCurious idiot that I know A glass of bourbon and a long coat To ease the cold Limbs lay strewn and broken so Definitions rendered through the sentimental glow Purses swelled, threads tore A brilliant maze to an idiot at the door We are pressed against the auger Ruminating longer Hells closed Where to go?Milk of Stone
With the sun eyes slowly open The tears they fill in So I let them go No levee built can hold out alone
Sails up over the horizon Drifting days just to surprise them Now just a distant longing For the things that change us


Children of the HashIts all rats now Leaving the ship leaving through holes in holes Eating their way out Death releases some their gorge To curse yet anotherChildren of the Hash
I look up but the sky is hiding And you cant make out any stars Its all smoke and ash Washing to the gutters Behold says the fifth horseman What did I miss?
I cant honestly think of one good reason
God would want anyone to repent
We are angels of the mêlée Children of the hash Caught dancing on a spring breeze She buried everyone at last


Clean Your Act UpI went to see you today, Hadn’t been in a while, Once we were so close, Now our relationships state is vile, I cleaned you, You were so dirty, People walk all over you, They don’t see you on the floor, Their shoes all over, Feet knocking at the door, To a world they know nothing of, Nothing will save you no four-leaf clover, You’re on the other side, You passed over, You’d think that after five years of hurt, This kick in the shins would start to fade, But just like Mr C Kobaine, Curt, The memory of you will stay, &nbsClean Your Act Up


Little mouse of fabled lorePitter pat across the floor little mouse of fabled lore With those eyes of dark delight, plot aginst my sleeping sight Akin to thieving men at night amongst nocturnal moonlight Slink between the plastered walls, infiltrate this stagnant home.Little mouse of fabled lore
Past the claws of sleeping paws, lost amongst savage clause In the sprawling cityscape, known as home to my mandate. Desend upon that holy place, cupboard of ascension's place Fill your belly like a glutton, in the night quaintly smitten
Familiar ears arose quite high, at the sound of thieving cry's
Scurry quick for life and limb for Mi
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"This is what is hardest: to close the open hand because one loves."
- Friedrich Nietzsche
i got commissioned to do a really big piece! im really stoked about it!
how are things going with you guys??
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"Are you alive? Prove it."
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