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dissonant

by supine

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1.
a loss 03:52
a lurid feeling is all i know i have a grain of sand that can not make glass a disease that bites deep, latches on and preys what is revealed in dreams is primarily the being of instinct "being" may be said to return in it's dreams to a state of nature The less one's mind has been invaded by acquired ideas the more it stays drunk in dreams by impulses of a perverse stature Maybe in the solace of an imaginary savior a being can find the hope to go on. Humanity is a strong as a fraying rope, the world is not a beautiful place.
2.
vile eyes circling on their axes fall upon a sepulcher vacant and in this space is providence a dour shell, in which to rest and in this space is providence misguided aims kept stowed away my mind sequesters the feet from my fears i’m left then to bask under an ominous weight why contact that suspicion in my ribcage? why conceal my unwavering indifference? how succinct is a sigh as a signpost what’s revealed in defending my consternation to your dead god, mouthing dirges, in a choir, while my anguish, saunters onward by contrast your cadence hums eternal, gives false hope
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a disconnect 05:08
ill intentioned its in your body’s language wry and languid untethered to any land a porous substrate absorbs its reckoning from its company but what if i’m too closed in? like a quilt cannot deny the fabric of its being i still resuscitate the latent things I malign so I keep my face in my hands buried in nothing exist in isolation proffer efficacy hinged sidewalk strips the fire from my blood and we killed him for the skin above his eyes to map this decaying city quiet is when no brother lies and no one congregates outside their respective safe zones I don’t want calm I don’t want quiet Everything is pain Ruins tattooed sideways shine in darkness so use my name as a turn-key, as a prophecy

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recorded by Steve Roche at Permanent Hearing Damage.

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released July 8, 2018

stephen
sean
tim
jason

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