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Turn On
You're getting warm. (You're getting warm). You hear the door. (You hear the door). It is creaking. (Creaking). A fever pitch, built so near and spreads tonight.
Tone Poem
In the sanctuary. of private rhetoricy. when a bustling crowd intrudes. where rival ship meets no incentive. to impale its reckless course. (1? 2? 3? 4).
Sweetness
Violence. Paints the sky. Was a fearsome joy. Shooting blazing bursting. Now I'm pouring sweetness. That I served inside. Was this profusion. And [wanted] it fills me up.
Money Can't Dance
We've somehow spent too much time. Staying in line. With screwball attitudes on our minds. We've run off the track. The gang's all back. We're not just donut kids.
L.a. Song
You watch me. You watch me watching you. . Star above me. It's mine. Star above me. It's mine. . You. You're watching me too. Watch. Me. You're watching me too.
Invisible
(Feel so). Destroy me. Invisible. Movement. Destroy me. Invisible. . (Destroy me). Destroy me. Invisible. Movement. (Invisible movement). Destroy me. Invisible.
Emerge
Hi. Huh-i. Hyper. Hyper-media-ocrity. You don't need to. Emerge from nothing. You don't need to. Tear away. You don't need to. Tear away. Feels good. Looks good.
Door Train Home
(Hold on to me). . The hum of the cars, psychedelic pines. Flickering sun and endless lines. So far away the train rumbles by. . (Hold on to me). . Something's in the air, I make it clear.
Amuse Bouche
It's the taste of the unexpected. Surprise flavors that enhance your perspective. A lovely tease of what's to come. Something that you've never known.
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