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The Eternal Footman
02:49
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A life’s work to forget
The shadow hanging
At the edge of my vision
Waiting on the wings of a
Black scavenging bird
Sunsetting, trying and failing
Creeping its way to my chest
I am ridden
Driven further
under sweat-soaked bedding-sheet ligatures
Into the sleeping arms
Of an indifferent universe
The night grows longer and
We Still haven’t lived
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2. |
Suidae
00:53
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Line up at the trough
(they just can’t get enough)
Steady diets of hate forced into their face
Rotten repeating
A falsehood feeding
“The butcher shop! The carving knife!”
“That is the reason for (all) life!”
Amongst the deafening screams
Ruling
Nothing
But
Shit
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3. |
Place
03:39
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Nothing exists
….and the fields are endless
miles apart, stranded
Uniform emptiness
asleep and unaware
This condition is
Too much to bear
A darkness spreads
And blood has been shed
“the shape of a girl”
They come to roll in it
And then move down the path
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4. |
Nowhere
01:55
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Uniform emptiness
(But here we are (and where is here?))
To the storm brewing on every horizon
here we are
Nothing exists
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5. |
Familiar
03:07
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Bled dry a
husk devoid
Of life
Used up / worn thin
A ragged wretch with sagging skin
Feast of flies and spider’s legs
Losing my mind
Waiting and twitching
When will the master call?
Jagged nails running down the walls
I live to serve I serve to live
until i don’t live at all
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6. |
12.01.16/03.18.17
01:37
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7. |
everythingallthetime
03:08
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Laying stones upon crushed bones
Another task a major crash
Building towers of metastacyst
Every second counts
As interest mounts
Not enough time and too many vices
Another chance to pay
The pound of flesh today
We’re getting down to
The marrow soon
Always wondering what is
Next between
Unhallowed ground and leaden clouds
Rising up/then pressing down
There is no escape from this weight
Release me
From this feeling
That I
Cant
Breathe
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8. |
Exposure
04:47
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Pinned specimen pierced
By eyes and needles
A test of the limit of my will
Burnt back boiling skin
Flayed open for all
One raw nerve
That always hurts
Creeping down my spine
Catch catch on notches
Quiet to stop the sound
Of waves surging behind my ears
Wander away from the light of the flame
The night gives way
To separation
Following rays scattered on
The glass of the lake
Bed of needles calls me down
To where i listen for a world
That has nothing to say to me
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9. |
Bereft
01:22
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“Oh dear child tell us what
Made you leave us to weep for you”
(drip drip dripping)
Of honeyed words
Call up the ants from below
It’s not much longer now
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Fed Ash Syracuse, New York
Come back from where we can’t reach you.
Calum Culkin- drums
Jason Eldridge- guitar/samples
Allie French- vocals/lyrics
Matthew Jaime- bass/noise
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