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caronte
04:12
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come on in, let me show you 'round,
here your future here is your past,
round the corner, your present self,
as useless as yesterday.
low your head
quiet your mouth
those were the words that fed your mind
keep the line
keep it straight
follow the sheep
like everybody else.
when the answer is not on words,
it's in the air
perhaps fallen,
maybe astray,
follow your own, beat,
follow your own ...
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soft bones bridal dance
03:29
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I've been praying for years,
to a high in the sky or hell being,
to take away this barging
this pain.
soured milk; spoiled honey
poisoned thorns; growing again
ignored by the almighty sunsets
thrown away by the ground
castaway by the moonlight
with sore arms
arguing with the madness,
screaming to the sky,
broken-hearted,
bloody hands.
keep on walking through the night.
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tread me like a needle,
fill my mouth like the sun,
ill take all your upheaval
as long as you blow you're gone;
you can take this breath away,
you cal tear me up,
deep wounds all over my chest,
I shall make some space.
as long as you stay,
ill be your garden,
you'll sow your seed,
and leave in silence;
what kind of fruit would grow of me,
dry soil, burnt, unclean.
come to me darling
leave your skin behind,
claim the darkness
that's within my heart,
search for answers in the middle of the night.
if only here we could go,
taste what we no longer grow,
kiss al the things we cant know,
before it takes us too low.
llamas en la noche pidiendo volver a mi cuerpo,
¿vienes a buscar aquello que hace tiempo dejaste?
como si necesitaras permiso, como si pudiera decirte que no.
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from all the roses i've found,
i picked the blue one,
from all the fruits i've had,
i picked the plump and tear it apart.
the hunger came, but couldn't stoped it,
it just kept on growing,
i ate the time, i ate, my rage
i ate the lover i longed to forget.
bring upon the ashes and the heavy hand of god,
bring the blind-eyed voices, and the creeping hands,
sing the sires,
of joy and sorrow.
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what is yours will come to you,
old wise words, the rocks told me,
i shall not step with no boot,
I shall not jump if the rock moves.
hissing whistle of the wendigos flute,
hushing fiddle with the Odin's rune,
make the atecocolli scream,
no horn is needed if the river is in with the wind.
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KDMQ Durango, Mexico
auntie Kevin
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Mexicanx, del norte del país; Durangeñx.
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