1. |
Perfect Sorrow
02:55
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In gowns we borrow
lead us on to pray
while the old tomorrows
bleed into or own
the very ground of perfect sorrow
All nature played inward
the moment becomes
a vanished horizon
beat, and never drum
the very ground of perfect sorrow
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2. |
Tongue-Ties
03:46
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Tongue-ties bestowed
and I am the reason
ironies reflect against the outsider forms
I am bookform allied with
endless feedback, self-reflecting
as our content grows
I am
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3. |
IMIM
01:19
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4. |
Scarves and Lashes
02:31
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You're on point
but grace is elusive
so much harder than
scarves and lashes
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5. |
The Silver Cord
02:12
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I am the the lost, holy, sarcastic smile
and the fingers in you
You are the paradox body
a symbol in water
the bliss of the moon
We are the crown of withdrawing
the shore of forgetting
the card of the fool
If the silver cord lifts hope above me
you're its unmaker
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6. |
Vows
02:46
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I'm all that was that's long forgotten
under every button
I am the silence in your vows
I am the was
now was could never speak aloud our names
I'm noise if you are lost in thinking all that matters is here now
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7. |
This Time
03:53
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Call me thine. Hand over "now"
Hand on the forgetting
None enrolled can overcome
can row against
the promise of the moment
I see you with arms
with the moment I caught you in the air
You in forgetting tell symbols the bed is
what one woman leaves it
but I pick the letters apart
You the rope, I the ankle it ties
when the forgotten becomes thee
I'm the unwritten, withdrawing in line
to our tethering mercy.
This time your whispers landed
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8. |
Organ in Tongues
03:11
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In love enthrall the night
and the void adorn with joy
as the noise takes the vow
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9. |
Crowns
04:07
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I swallow as I split you
you're top and bottom now
you wet then whip your crown
I take your pious tongues laying down
This drug pull, this ritual
found you passive, almost sorrowful
but our vows rose in tendrils
from your softness through your eyelids - oh!
where the calm grows candles
their destruction's quiet voices are known
oh the calm grows and unknows
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10. |
Lethbridge is 666
04:16
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11. |
Cruelly Unmade
02:59
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Who noticed when you longed for me?
home, where we laid
and when your cruel fulfillment's obeyed
its own opaque projection
I'm unmade
Our collapsing glories unhypnotizing
all prayers unmade
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12. |
Boytoys
03:22
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An "I" will null/become
the bed of morning's temperament
And you own the dawn for The One
Only, for they're gone
And gone from heart
I'll make them. I'll make God
Our bed a vowel
Unavoided and unappointed
hour of memory
when all the boys
when all they know is gain
Yes all that the boys
Yes all they know is gain
They own half the moon
Half the coy love of afternoon
I'll make God our bed
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13. |
Mirthpeal and Roses
03:00
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