LYRICS
blood sea
we were all born dunked in the blood sea, the chemical bath,
a couple hundred bubbles up on the glass the funny smell of copper in the current is affecting the senses of all the cellular submersible jellies up in a hurry when a pulse from the deep end vertically aligns all the critters into swimmers syncopated in time because this has been a place, this has been a place, this has been a place for change I’m lost... lost my appetite for chemies and light, I got a taste for the....taste for the (oxygen) laced with gas from the big mother bubble suck in for the system out for the rest of them now is a hell of a time to be an organism born again of fission and fishin for other livin (things) cuz this has been a place, (shifting out of phase) this has been a place for change member my yellow belly? now i got a backbone I move it in a wave to send a sin back home bend the feather spine and forget to remember why because the gift of repetition is intrinsically mine at surface level, the lumen appears, a curious sphere, a symbol of the aerial nears, my better half better have a plan to gather the pieces that scattered the coast, marry them, capture the probe land ho!__ belly on the shell bits, rough on the stomach till the plush of the fungus and the fern beds spread, spread like a carpet bomb, take ground cover where the wild things are leave tracks in the sand and the mud, treasure map path dotted out for the herons above because this has been a place, this has been a place (or sampled dialogue) this has been a place for change 2 feet planted in the earth, Illinois black gold is the cradle and the hearse, heat on my chest, spine in my back river rock in my palm when the thought just snaps and the sound that is made when a stone cracks stone is forever engrained in the deepest part of my brain because this has been a place, this has been a place, this has been a place for change this has been a place, systematically encased in a flux state ripping matter into multiple configurations shredding confetti until ribbon threads break down into silly string mannequin manifestations now break it down. |
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