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Fleeting Feeling
04:27
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(A fist, poem by Andrew Mallinson)
This body soft,
weak at times
still at times rigid.
tensed, repositioned at the hinge on a cusp
it's fucking,
hard.
pressed against this porus surface
opaque, coarse
solid.
I wondered,
can you carve a canyon into an abyss?
a deep gorge with a river flowing through it.
someone came and
terraformed my mind,
I need a river running through me.
how many ropes does it take to swing over a canyon as wide as my clenched fist?
how many knots tied tight?
the distance from this side to the other isn't clear yet,
the distance from my elbow to my knuckle is
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One can't hurt
to get this fleeting feeling
oh, it's the narcissist spell
On the verge of relapse
kissed your red eyelids
Somehow safe in his violence
With the lightest touch
from the skin to the pit
With the lightest touch
let the devil in
I cannot hide it
I wanna taste his bittersweetness again
I cannot doubt it,
it's the narcissist spell
I don't care
give me death
love and protection
It's just the spell of death
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Nothing means anything
Nothing means anything anymore
Nothing means anything
Nothing means anything anymore
Nothing means anything
All is dark and you're gone
Climb the walls every night
As this heart of mine cries
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3. |
Wrong Places
03:44
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Take my hand
Dwell on it until it breaks
Til it breaks or fades away
Boy you're so sweet
Soon this will fade away
Take my hand
Follow me
To the land that we keep
Soon this will fade away
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4. |
Affection
05:00
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A petal
or a blade
gardens in the skin
I want to find out where your body begins
But my hands meet your guillotine
Scar by scar
a path is marked
in the skin
Count the wounds that made a man out of him
I want to read you through your sins
Lonesome river made me drown
I just let it take over me
Days behind drag me down
How do I break the bond that rose me up to let me fall?
You always go where I bleed
You always go where I bleed
There's no hope in our dreams
There's no light in our sins
They're too dark to forgive
You always go where I bleed
You always go where I bleed
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5. |
Scolopendra
04:59
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So young, so pure
we know that you're so tired of it all
Within or gone, within or gone
Taking it in and breathing it out
So hold it in, then breathe it out
The stars, the moon
they're gone
but the faith, you have it all
Within or gone, within or gone
Breathe in,
breathe out,
stay calm,
let out,
let go,
fill out,
you're here,
it's now
Tonight we kneel down to God
Within or gone
Within or gone
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Lys Morke Barcelona, Spain
Lys Morke is a solo project created by Irene Talló as a way to explore and process emotional conflict through electronic beats, electric guitars and dynamic vocals.
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