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Worm
03:03
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Pray for rain,
Swim in the bath water
Paint your veins now
To flesh out your self portrait (looking’ good bud!)
Some kinda handsome have-not renaissance man
But you are a mess, son
A cannibal admiring it’s reflection
We’re gonna find a dead horse
To let our larvae live in
They’re gonna drill their own mines
Within the veins we rode upon
The cancer comes of age
Shock and awe holy wars
The wait for change
Is something we’ve grown quite fond of (I guess?)
Was I supposed to laugh?
At this despondency wash
Within the pixels of these photographs?
That we can’t even burn to stay warm
When the oil floats upon a bluer black
Swimming in a longest night paradigm
That never gives a grain of salt back
Wind, wade, work, wash, worm
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Fortress Europa
03:25
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In a dark, hard, hastily built heart
Lies the long time lost light of
A town where the sea meets open mouths
And low tides yawn like a blood dawn choir
It flows, and it ebbs, and it flows
At the bottom of, its rotten, rusty harbour
Lies a beast, just east of where we found her
A colossal, flesh coloured rusted fossil
Of the fear our families fed us full
It flows, and ebbs, and it flows
And it flows, and ebbs, and it flows
And it tastes like it looks
And looks like it feels
It smells like its sounds like
The things it steals
Dissolve
A King tide
A land slide
Pillars of apartheid
Crumble and cry all night
Dissolve
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Feast
02:14
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If it’s the end of the fuel, it’s end of the light
The finite shadow of the feast
The tiny teeth that move within the parasite
Eating the bowels of the beast
A crack in the river fills spring full of silt
Which spills into the neighbours bed
Grows a garden of poorly veiled guilt
To feed the bees inside the head
And if the hive is hollow
There’s nowhere to go
When the divers swallowed
The sea will eat the boat
If it’s the end of the wick, it’s the end of the light
The shade shaves another slice
And that’s why I don’t eat it
Cos I don’t need it
That’s why the hunger is the curse
That's why the hunger is the burden of the living
That's why your tongue won’t touch the feast
That’s why the garden grows gifts worth giving
To catch and kill the time it eats
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Lonely Us
03:16
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Lonely Us
Black mould
A universe
To crease and fold
Lonely Us
Dead weight
Gathering dust
Like black hole bait
Lonely us
Bad blood
In the toothbrush
Sharks in the flood
Lonely us
Our dead weather
If you must
Go swim in the terror
Lonely Us
A common cold
A loneliness
To have and to hold
Lonely us
A low tide
A seabed rust
A way to decide
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Freddy Fudd Pucker Berlin, Germany
Freddy Fudd Pucker is a one-boy-band with ethos firmly rooted in DIY.
Although originally from Aotearoa, Freddy lives in Berlin.
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