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1.
static 04:12
Yellow eyes, dirty lungs Yelling lies, 30 bumps Sturdy fucks smelling pies Pieces cut with dirt and dust You broke the mirror, now you fix it Shattered pieces of existence Scattered on the floor Doors closed, Closed for business, only gifted reach for poisons Now we're distant Miles away from each other I'm still sending your mother kisses Stuttered, whipped to death Love the instant smell of premonition When i get my visions Lysergic fixin's fractalize the minutes Actualize the unseen, see the patterns in the whispers You st-st-stammered, we glistened Your mind splattered and blistered Ours blossomed and flawlessly turned to a phoenix Now we soar the flaming skies, born to live, too scared to die But no need to anymore now that time has passed us by Bring in the 4th dimension - delete all the rules passed down by the allmighty, allknowing, omniscient god of lies Keep the muscles tense Let the static build, build, build Keep the morsels tense Let the static build, build, build Keep the muscles tense Let the static build, build, build Keep the morsels tense Let the static build, build, build Keep the muscles tense Let the static build, build, build Keep the morsels tense Let the static build, build, build Leap over the fence Do it all to feel the thrill, thrill Now let's break defenses Let the static spill, spill, spill
2.
amnedesiac 03:50
It's a pissed ape piss take Need fins and gills to live straight The penicilin's misplaced Biofilm's my skin flakes Rinse, repeat and live lame Villains sin and reap flames Rekindling the weak brain The horrors of a laureate Deplorable in all his states Pay attention to the ornaments he used to show us all his strength Now they show us all his shame The chlorinated stare of those upon these gory stairs Might as well devolve into a 'sorry, yeah' The more we get into it, the more they're gonna win, stupid Inclusive intrusions, garbage bins have been lucid, hey It's him losing, nevermind, it's him proving that That glint in your eye is nothing but an illusion, wait Pour us some limp fluid Assign us a thing to do and we'll do it Cause aint a thing changed The ruins are still ruined The blue ones are still blue and The slew of gods in heavens and hells Remind us all to keep it moving til we hit the hay You been sleeping all day? Thats not a way to live your life you gotta (static noises) x3 you been sleeping all day? yea, same. The first rounds on him The second one's on all of you The third one's on them but they dont even got a clue They dont even know the truth, they don't know what they wanna do Meanwhile we sailing the high seas Seeing shit they dont want us to. Forsaken, for gods sakes the basement roof is falling through The solipsistic part of it stops the visions coming true Plot thickens, mind missing, time's distant Oh boo hoo Vile living, nihilism, violence and all the hooplas plus fools jobs we cuss through dust and pain cause booze sucks tour bus sightseeing through rusty rain whose luck will run out first? bums or the lovely dames? News now report on the fall of the trusted famed who blew all on blow now they blow where the wind dont a glint of hope shows for those away from the window it seems so simple and elemental when vines show you the way divine it seems, i climbed up and saw the array of light rays reflecting off of one another Now i seek cover from the display of the lost dimensions, most expensive witness protection the wit is the henchman, sin is the blessing holy reality split and defracted to billion fragments Only amnesty can let us build towards, not being stagnant Cuss me up a standard sized monsoon while you're at it We need to wash and clear away the path to past tense Eyes fixed to 90, grimey grins, slimey faces Win a pie eating contest every time they taste shit Migraines ingrained in lunar phases There's a space saved solely for you in the empty bass kick Watch out for the acid facelifts Cower in your basements Power up the tendons Bye bye to all tuned in, gathering the evidence, may your splattered brains be negligent of the amnedesiac, the true god heaven sent
3.
normabel 03:01
Hope the broken spirits pay attention Overindulge paid prescriptions Souls lost, mind missing Go forth, fifth, sixth - sniffing Goalposts keep moving in this Grim, bleak novel written By the standards of bystanders that witnessed their body wilting Away like a concrete rose, from the concrete rose a new beginning Armed to teeth with sins, now we combat all that is and isn't Real no longer exists, now it's only ethereal ephemeral demerol Deludamol, who are you loot em all Rob em of their happiness, the passiveness is lewd i know Most lack the sense to view at all the human form Leaking in decay, moments fleeting Yet you try to shoot them all Fools and dopes searching for the amnedisiac Paraplegics will walk Before they find a piece of peace to relax More than that, it's that piece that'll snap Their bird bones, take furloughs on living good Then scurry home, brain flurry from the stew of slurred substances, suppliers laughed and giggled while they barely understood What was happening? Another beer battered thing living in disgrace, feeding on the gawking faces of onlookers Ravaging dismay, she caught his glance and the sight of nihilistic anihilation shook her Who are we to stand against self destruction Who are we to stand against ourselves Who are we to lie down and do nothing Who are we to everybody else Who are we to try breaking the fourth wall Who are those who dimensions have failed Who are the phoenixes risen from the ashes Who are the victors so gloriously hailed Who are we to question nonexistence Who are the ones that stood tall when all fell Who are we to claim gods as ourselves We're the ones with crystals in our cells

about

First of the 2 EPs conceived and started on during a psych ward stay.
Friends helped with adding some needed flavor through their expertly played instrumentals which i then mangled and talked shit over.
Its imperfect as all things in life are.
Next EP coming on New Years.
Thanks to lampfaucet.bandcamp.com and liontrail.bandcamp.com

credits

released December 25, 2023

Balalaika on static - lampfaucet.bandcamp.com
Guitar on amnedesiac - liontrail.bandcamp.com

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darkmatternebula Wichita, Kansas

omniscient and omniviolent industrial sludge

documenting the passing away of neurons

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