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lazarus of brevity
03:55
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oh dear, i saw you doing rings
turning all your things to anti-things
cats and lost cats, friends and dead friends
i think you're like a photo negative
changing colour when you think
he can roast your soul
and ripen up your lung
summon up your cannibal
instinct when he's done
he loves to chew the fat
and feast on every limb
lean into the cul de sac
when you're wearing thin
oh dear, i saw you with lazarus
on the train to spencer street
you had corners, sharp, an aching, subatomic, not quite erotic, no!
on every knuckle there's a debt
he can roast your soul
and ripen up your lung
summon up your cannibal
instinct when he's done
he loves to chew the fat
and feast on every limb
he leans into a cul de sac
when he's wearing thin
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big think
04:02
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butterflies
are my favourite parasites
pressing into the eyes
and collecting outside
the abdomen,
where they lure in
lurid omens
i know i got in it for the thrill of it
but i'm carrying around
all of my antagonists
deep in my chest
i’m a hornet’s nest:
best-dressed
de-pressed
ob-sessed
po-sessed
by a we-stern address
big think
under the skin i'm only
pink and stink
stirring up my lonely
instinct
animal sediment in my
kitchen sink
the lights are off
when I get home
even when I’m here
i still want to go home!
i’m pouring liquor and smoke
into the fabric of my mind
and as it seeps between the threads
it emulsifies!
i need some time to think
just let me think
please just let me think
just let me think! think! think!
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zingo thing Melbourne, Australia
raised by wolves in the forest. interests: soft cheeses, dried meats.
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