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letra de the absence of soil, air, and law. - coin locker kid

i don’t even know if this is on
f-cking b-tch
boy i feel sick
every other night
blokes from work

all the 6 6 6 gathered around a flock of blondes like gustapo in a d-ck-slinging contest where the winner gets to fill em all up with cum
so much for the sushi factory
only matters inasmuch as you got the rolex with a leather strap and

telly telly telly telly telly plants and rags
i must presume the queen of oz is never coming back

do what?

hi honey
oh. when did you come home?
just now. how are you going?
fine
great. what have you gotten up to?
nothing
okay. are you upset then?
i said i was fine
okay. what’s on the telly then?

f-ckall. as you can see. nothing nothing on tv
well, i’m tired, so maybe
of course you’re tired, it’s nearly three
i don’t have to defend myself. we had a few more drinks. we got to chatting and i saw a couple girls from back when i worked at news corp
greek to me
okay
whatever
you’re f-cking cranky tonight, aren’t you?
it’s thursday
and?
you’re always going out and staying out all night
why is this such a problem with you?
i come all the way the way over here to be with you and i hardly see you
that’s just not true. i’m a grown woman. i can have a couple drinks if i want to
well you never want me with you. it’s like you’re embarrassed to have me around. the american monkey negro who could never rub two pennies together
just f-cking stop. i’ve taken you out with my friends. you know exactly what you’re like. so you think i’m supposed to be happy having you sitting there drinking wine like it’s water when we’re with the people i have to work with everyday? and who knows what will happen then? are you gonna get jealous and break down in tears right there at the bar or the dinner table? you going to punch me out? walk out into the street puking?
i didn’t mean to act out before, that time. i felt provoked
everything provokes you. you’re a child
you knew me
i didn’t know you. not like this. i don’t know you now
then this is pointless, isn’t it?
i’m sick of this. i’m sick of feeling afraid to come home and afraid to go out by myself. or even with you. this is my apartment. this is my country. i’m not happy with you being like this
well. f-ck you
i’m through. i’m going to bed

hey
what now?
whose d-ck did you suck tonight?
you’re f-cking drunk
no i just need to know. tell me what i want to
i can’t do this anymore. i want you to go home tomorrow
no just tell me who shoved his c-ck down your throat tonight
what is your problem
how much cum did you swallow
you’re sick
was it a pom? someone from london then
what the f-ck
tell me
f-ck you
tell me
let go of me
tell me
you’re hurting me
i just i just
you’re hurting me you f-cking d-ckhead. let go of me now or i will scream
you won’t scream
baby. let go
no

the quincunx of heaven runs low
what?
hast thou entered into the treasures of the snow? or hast thou seen the treasures of the hail, which i have reserved against the time of trouble, against the days of battle and war? by what way is the light parted which scattereth the east wind upon the earth?
shut the f-ck up you piece of sh-t. this is so over
hath you a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew?
why did you have to do this? why are you f-cking drunk? why are you doing this to us? i’ve given you everything. given myself to all of you
out of whose womb came the ice? and the h–ry frost of heaven who hath gendered it?
i love you. you’ve ruined everything. you’re such a liar. i love you
canst thou bind the sweet influences of the pleiades, or loose the bands of orion?
no, i cannot. and neither can you. you’re all quote. every bit. you can’t put two words of your own together. always someone else’s feelings. some other musician’s sample. other people have to go to h-ll to find words and music for you. you’re fire-proof
we’re made of water
you’re an emotional vampire
that has a nice ring to it
you’re growing away now. you know this, right?
back home?
no, this is home. you’re home is with me. within me. but for now you’ve gone and ruined it. you’ve cast yourself out. you’re without me
is there chance for retribution?
the world doesn’t work like that. these sorts of answers aren’t bestowed upon us from any invisible machine. no greek’s coming down suspended, clothed in bedsheets with a laurel reef round his head to provide you with cliff’s notes to a menial existence. i don’t even know if you can love
but i do love you. i just haven’t done it right
i know, silly boy. i know
hey. this isn’t real is it?
no, it isn’t
what happened?
some bad things. it doesn’t matter now. we’re sleeping in my bed. the long dark night of our collective soul. you will be on a plane tomorrow, back to america. we’re splitting, physically. you’ll forget this in the morning. you are an end and a beginning. not long before your watery self knots back into me. probably
i don’t even want to be this
you are this
a manifestation of my higher self?
there is no such thing. you are nothing
then what about you?
i am the light
i want the light
the pettiness from which your desires emerge doesn’t constitute a natural birthright. it’s just petty
it’s real
i need you to prove me wrong then. can you do that silly boy? you’ve hurt me unrepairably, but i’ll always love you. prepared to accept you
i don’t even want to be
you are so stupid. you’d rather disappear. right into thin air
into you. none of this
brown skin and brown eyes struck down like a bolt from the blue. back whence we all came
the gorgeous aryan princess of oz, tip-toeing amongst clouds, for as light as a feather, all blonde and blue and fangs and claws. there need not be any other. i’m all broke up
silly little kelipot spiraling ways from ein sof. where do you get this sh-t from? you’re ridiculous
i’ve always been this way
stop hiding from the world. you can go down deeper and deeper into the darkness ’til your skin tears off and your skull flies backwards and your meat turns to mush and your bones are ground to dust. ’til you’ve no perception of your soul or of self or of matter. but you’ll still be. nothing never ends. i wanted you to join me in love. there is love here everywhere. even if it’s all an illusion. this is you. this is me. come with me. feel me. you are you. you are me. you are nothing. this is we
but then

- coin locker kid

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