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Triumphant Skull
12:37
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Vacant demands from an absent threat
Swallow your tongue, words soon cease from your head
God-given right to speak ill of the dead
Makes sense on paper but not when it’s said
Golden Trumpeted Heralds singing
For no reason
Peaking interest in foolish sons
Sons of sad men
Sold on Sewage. Told to push it
(down the line)
Guided by voices from your TV set
Mass concentration on trivial shit
No sense or feeling that life is not lived
Drop dead tomorrow, you will not be missed
Building Ivory Towers to throw stones
At soldiers
Blackened era of hatred caused by
Gods of war
The pacifists blade is what we gave away
Made way by clones with too much to say
Gifted insightful, their brainwashing breeds more (and more)
Pissing life away. Feuding with fuckwits. A living frustration. Time stained with shit.
No solution, no end in sight.
Mass delusion, pull out your eyes.
Peel off your skin
cut off your head, jump off a cliff
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Studying the Spheres
06:47
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Cold is the void
Omniscient being gazes through us all
Heed no call, with cosmic powers and shapeless form
Such a terrible fate
Stranded, alone in solitary space
Nebula, a star within his eye
Existence forever permanent
Universal truth, a burden ridden with turmoil
Knower of all, Master of none
He walks this astral plane
Studying the spheres
Hands feeling for substance
But all has turned to dust
A vacant call, shatters me
Master of the realm
Permeates my skull
Neural, violation
Transfers my thoughts
To the orbs in his hands
Lobotomized, I awake
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Prison Spaceship
10:09
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Crumbsweep
12:02
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Scalded hands and aching feet
Shovelling shit to make ends meet
For a taste of Natures Bounty
Awaiting me at the end of the street
Godsend she smells so sweet
Burst blisters on feet and hands
Buy frozen pizza, extra pineapple, ham
The peon’s life, lived day by day
Emerald reprieve, in exchange for pay
Ten year trek toward my home
Empty and silent, I live alone
Obsessed with combustion
With billowing smoke released
As I take my first toke
Now I crawl on feet and hands
Across frozen tundras and distant lands
As eons pass and my bones decay
I’m plagued by visions until the end of my days
Trapped in place
Burning lungs, Acrid eyes
Hair streaming from my face
Creeping doom, gaping skies
Screaming
In darkness
Seas turn
To sewers
Pregnant flies giving birth (to eggs)
Metroid remains
Spawn new earth
Four suns sear my veins
Vistas of planets colliding
Astral erosion
Timespace divide
A voice warps this realm
Simple words are spoken
Make good your escape
Fleeting fading time
Asphyxiating now
Brimming boiling bowl
I pray to leave this hell
Existence,
Vessel erodes
Body consumed
I am exhumed
Sundered,
Cathartic
Release, now
CRUMB SWEEP
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Triumphant Skull Dunedin, New Zealand
Triumphant Skull:
Mat Anderson
Jim Dickie
John Bollen
Jack Haystead
"Music to spew to"
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