1. |
Her Quietness
02:28
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As Edith sat scratching away
a sea-letter, one-dozen-paged,
she looked down upon it, expression grave,
and softly she sighed, tore up the paper, threw the paragraphs away.
Her pencil fell against the deck.
It rolled away. Her giraffely neck,
she looked down upon it, expression changed.
She knelt down, clutching her skirt, and Regis came and swung his blade down upon her.
Her Body fell against the deck.
It rolled away, her head and neck.
He looked down upon her, expression plain.
Her quietness interrupted me, and took my eye to the floor and Her Body.
She was leaking, her glass sight burning, staring me in the face was Her Body.
Then she spoke suddenly and softly, black tar words dripping off Her Body:
“I’ve seen god and there is no heaven.” She caught fire and we lost Her Body.
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2. |
Forward Thinking
03:03
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[Instrumental]
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3. |
Sandwalker
00:53
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[Instrumental]
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4. |
DUT
04:42
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Feel, if you can.
There’s a murderer within this room and he’s LYCANTHROPIC.
Feel with your hands.
There is something inside of me, I don’t know what, but I like it.
So go on
Grab that gun
Try to run
Oh, you can do better than that.
I know you can.
So go on
Grab that gun
Shoot your thumb
Oh, you can do better than that.
I know you can.
Theo...
What kind of name is that?
I don’t know, but I think it’s mine.
Is that thing alive?
Theo, tell me what you left behind.
Is that thing alive?
Oh, I don’t believe it
Oh, I don’t believe it
You are my kind.
You are one of the same things that I am, and yet you hide.
So go on
Suck your thumb
Shoot your gun
Can you do better than that?
I think you can’t.
So go on
Suck your thumb
Shoot your gun
Can you do better than that?
I think you can’t.
Theo...
What kind of name is that?
I don’t know, but I think it’s mine.
Is that thing alive?
Theo, tell me what you left behind.
Is that thing alive?
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5. |
Northward
04:47
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Turn your heads away from slumber.
The weary court won’t hold your gaze.
Glitters shining, all surrounding
six miles under the river drowning.
Bobbing up to always fall back down
wearing the thin mid-winter’s crown.
Not knowing who, forgot our name.
Moving through places in the strangest ways.
And all I know
is there’s some things I left in the snow,
forgotten in the passing days,
buried and will not decay.
Well there goes my brain.
I’m dying slowly.
Six miles down,
northward bound.
I’m your shadow.
Turn your heads up to the water.
See no light pierces the river.
This hydra is lost inside,
dragging its claws along the bottom.
And all I know
is there’s some things I left in the snow.
I’m your shadow,
forgotten in the passing days,
buried and will not decay.
Well there goes my brain.
I’m dying slowly.
Six miles down,
here I drown,
northward bound.
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6. |
Cannoli (Holy Moly!)
04:18
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She gave us kind of an offering.
She gave us kind of an offering.
It made me feel like I was on fire and my human mouth exploded!
It made me feel like I was sent up above to the sky in heaven!
I’ll save you just one bite.
You get one, only one.
My true love, I love you.
I’ll keep you.
I’ll eat you.
If you just let me have one more, I won’t be strange, and I will not share it with you, DECEMBER.
This is not the month for anything strange, and I don’t wanna share it with you, DECEMBER.
I don’t want another bite, I wanna become what I would wanna be. I don’t need to, DECEMBER.
I don’t think I DEWADEZUS only for saving, and they’re one of the same thing. It’s not DECEMBER.
It made me feel like I was on fire and my human mouth exploded!
It made me feel like I was sent up above to the sky in heaven!
Holy moly!
Cannoli!
Guacamole!
Stromboli!
Let me have another. I don’t wanna be strange, I just don’t wanna behave-uh. This is DECEMBER.
I don’t think I’m ready for another change, and I don’t wanna save you. Yes, it’s DECEMBER.
Yes, I’ll have another, and I will be a stranger when I strange a strange it now that it’s DECEMBER.
This is not the end of every day, and I don’t wanna be staving, taving the DECEMBER.
It made me feel like I was on fire and my human mouth exploded!
It made me feel like I was sent up above to the sky in heaven!
It made me feel like I was on fire and my human mouth exploded!
It made me feel like I was sent up above to the sky in heaven!
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7. |
Ships Sail to Finality
01:30
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[Instrumental]
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Casio Shortbread Antarctica
Casio Shortbread was formed by Casio Clover and Allyn Shortbread. Together they created an "album" in 24 hours and, in future, plan to create more for your mushy brains to enjoy.
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