Saturday, 22 December 2012

What is that incessant humming? Coming from your Manga Maw?
Oh, you breath twin towers, oh? You gave your powers up.

 ...and I can't teach you how to stop it and you can't make me understand.
Break the withered habit, mmm? I need your rabid smile.

Your home (with the family, wife and child and wife and)
Your  head (days in the cemetary come the calm the calm the)
Take Form (Time as your figure becomes the stone the stone your... first body, last body)

I wish the summer was over us in bursts.
We're in the middle of nothing we an hold.
And the sewers erupting life in Gold.
I'm gonna happen and happen until my whole gives up the ghost.
I'm gonna renew my sinew until my cells divide no more.

So lean me up and take my picture, I can't move my legs and arms.
It's too much information, too...much to be thinking of.

And each of us has seperate houses and each of us has seperate souls.
And some of us do nothing, some...some of us do nothing more.

Your home (sleep as your figure becomes the stone, the stone, the...)
Your head (Time with the family, sleep the wheel the tomb, the...)
Take form ( dance with the atrophy, cold and warm and warm your...First Body, Last Body)

I wish the cesspit would open up like a bible.
I wish the rotten would blossom with the tidal.
And I've never been able to divide us.
I'm gonna wrestle and wrangle until my legs become unreal.
I'm gonna stumble and scramble my way to lactic ecstacy.

While i can slumber, rest, move so slowly.
It's creeping across his chest like some cold weed.
He's not as afraid as me. like some dancer.

My Home, My Head, Take Form.

I wish the cesspit would open up like a bible.
I wish the rotten would blossom with the tidal.
And I've never been able to divide us.
I'm gonna wrestle and wrangle until my legs become unreal.
I'm gonna stumble and scramble my way to lactic ecstacy.

I wish the summer was over us in bursts.
We're in the middle of nothing we can hold.
And the sewers erupting life in Gold.
I'm gonna happen and happen until my whole gives up the ghost.
I'm gonna renew my sinew until my cells divide no more.

lyrics by Everything, Everything.



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