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Sounds Yummy EP

by AudioBakery

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1.
Complexify 07:14
Faith is unwonted here, like a darkened sphere of light stumbled upon a potion, move for the sake of motion as simplicity complexifies Burrowing into a sink hole of youth despite my dizziness I'm feeling just fine yeah my third eye is alive.. I feel alive in a state of utter paradox Feel alive and thrive Still waiting.. still waiting... Why are we always waiting? Action is what gives life meaning... I am open to suggestion You don't suggest anything anyway... I am open to suggestion I don't hear you suggesting anything anyway... Still waiting, still waiting... Why are we always waiting? Action is what gives life meaning Why are we always waiting? Is blindness so appealing? Why are we always waiting? We are you always waiting? Why are we always waiting? Evermore Why are we always waiting? Why are you always waiting? Why are we always waiting? No more...
2.
PopDeath! 05:48
You caught me off guard the way you fell in line and their mask fit you oh so perfectly you're not mine and even if they wanted you to did you have to crumble oh so slowly? Always a tease is it you or them leaving me unleavened? I don't wanna lose myself, not like you ma'am I won't swallow... and even if it impedes my desires, I inquire... Nothing is more, a foot in the door Hopeful ingestion of media whores Who will guide us when the television flickers gray? Who will survive when credit cards don't buy anything? You caught me off guard the way you fell in line And their mask fit you oh so perfectly you're not mine...
3.
Xenophobia 06:39
I've been alone for so long it's not true These dust circles and pocket lint grace me with their ever flowing presence, they're the cracks in the wall shiver, shimmering, sliver on down Cause I've been here plenty of times before and this will be a temporary visit could you do me an honest favor and point me in the right direction? Is there a point where something equals nothingness? And is there hope left when all's lost to the dismal abyss? Is there a point sharp enough to pop my blissful cherry? And is there comfort in the idea that you're above me? I'm a foreign space invader occupying your universe and in the essence of moon dripped lead I weigh down on your haughty conscience You're a foreign space invader occupying my universe and in the essence of moon dripped lead you weigh down on my haughty conscience Cause I've been here plenty of times before and this will be my very final visit can you do me an honest favor and help me to assume the position? Is there a point where one is above ignorance? Or is this height just an illusion, trickery of the keenest senses? Within our watchtowers we loom cracking smiles for miles Oh, are our smiles just fables, uttered to unopened ears?
4.
How low can we go? An intact spine in the room and maybe my doubts would surface, I've never enjoyed limboing with slippery malleable octopi. Mi amiga, mi amor entombment. The air is costly here, we mostly hold our breaths and wait collectively for the actions of others. The super ego's awake, a soul sucking incubus that you inject into your lips I've been robbed of my love... Learn to vex the time that we would normally spend thinking of each other... we're of each other... lean your crippled spine upon my back and i will lead you to safety above water, we're above water... I tried to catch the villains but they ran too damn fast May their ankles roll, may their fortune be twisted by any shred of love still present in the world knowing this I'm sure their escape will be fruitful.. We're made of each other of the same elements and atmosphere we're of each other, for each other, of each other... we're made of each other of the same acute strangeness now we're of each other, for each other, of each other... We're made of each other in a mutual embrace of our souls we're of each other, for our lovers, of our mothers... We will not stand to be the deflected anger of a power mad majority and we will not stand to bear the burdens of our politicians twisted agendas we will not stand to be restrained, shackled or isolated and we will not stand to dwell within your all inclusive concentration camp We come in peace, we mean no harm so why do you shoot at us with your guns? We're made of each other of the same elements and atmosphere we're of each other, for each other, of each other... we're made of each other of the same acute strangeness now we're of each other, for each other, of each other... We're made of each other in a mutual embrace of our souls we're of each other, for our lovers, of our mothers... We come in harm, we mean no peace we come in harm, with our guns...

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This EP was spawned from Datura-Induced visions of Pagan Shamans.

Recorded by Ryan Zyer of Dezire Studios.

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released November 11, 2011

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