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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Music in the car

    Used toilet  Your gene’s origin  I’m in Eugene, Oregon seeking Bigfoot Half three On road, like bits of James Dean Spotify’s hidden needle shuffles the deck  Hand an Internet-only gypsy, digi nomad Took out the tape deck for this dreck Tangerine Dream at Coventry Cathedral Hit next, hear that bass lick like a Clfif Burton…

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    21st Jul 2024
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  • Mystical Jeweller (Dripped out in darkness)

    Solomon’s ring  I honour the Djinn  Superfluous man Eugene Onegin. Beaker full of hippocrene and superfluids  Christmas, nanny drank three Irish creams She was singing like the Druids Nice of Veolia to offer a free Luas Cough or cancer, flat seacht suas Stars in the sky, primal light sun’s rival Pages scattering from a glow…

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    21st Jul 2024
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  • When I put out the EP

    Migraine took a Sumerian tablet Betrayed, kiss you Ave, Rabbi  Materials published anonymous  What they wreak on us is horrible Weak and dishonorable Children squeaking to the Stasi for the honour roll.

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    21st Jul 2024
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  • Burnt back The Liberties

    Wax cast of my own face worn as a mask, wolf wool-wearing faux flock Waving my Tullamore ashplant to lull the masses into disastrous fandom Blocks of flats chocoblock with rats twisttailed Swab any inch of the wall, test green for scabies Rotten like Johnny, how it’s still standing ask the man Rubber johnny tumescent…

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    21st Jul 2024
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  • House Hunt

    Counting up cash, need a house in the country Letting agent cunty, treating me like a rat Open day with bunting, couples a hundred Know that’s too many punters Feel like umphing his guts, break him up Humpty Dumpty Pull my punch and don’t bother with grumpy Want two hundred kay, you won’t spare twenty…

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    21st Jul 2024
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