People may say that miles away underwater there is treasure left to excavate. But I’ll have you know that the bottom of the ocean floor is lined with the bones of everyone you’ve ever known.
Waste time with travel, lose all the purpose of every piece.
They pushed you in the first place.
Light peeks through foliage marked by fog, these limbs seem so distant. One singlet dances a box waltz in between. This bench was meant for the small of a back, meant to cradle those the ground wouldn't let stand. You can't go home again.
Flesh in their fangs.
Blood drips down their neck.
Glutinous pigs laugh in bloodlust, high on her soul.
Feeble cry o’erpowered by the shit-spewing squeal of swine.
Helpless humanity,
We feast on Amazon breast.
Now that she’s dead we only hear her in distortions.
This is the white noise lingering as we masturbate to contortions.
Deceiving plutocracy, Pathetic patriarchy:
You need not lock your doors.
about
Four song EP by Cousins.
credits
released November 17, 2011
Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Greg Henkin.
Cousins are: J. Wyatt, guitar and voice; Yungest, guitar; vincent, bass; Ashtray, drums.
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