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Dangling Modifiers

by angel boy cow

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1.
throw the knife inside my red-eyed, ribeye, haya! induce the layer of instant nausea surrounded by my soiled smile I've procreated my breed of visionary, custom- tailored alpha rat my hubris falls upon the shoulders less forgiving than fulfilling their blast from my past that bypassed and I'm not engaged with the masquerade of the quick and witty ways unruly ghost just another blip on the radar to kill the host just another swarm of the young blood
2.
Ooweeya 02:32
met a girl named Blair from Santa Cruz, red hair Ooweeya, serenade missed the Doors in Reno, hope they're on Jay Leno Ooweeya, hallucinate Black Cadillac is greyed, crusted semen from fucking on the hood all day I aim to follow the fuse lighting underneath the trail I came to shallow to prove that all my inhibitions failed Chromosomes in chaos, gender rules archaic Ooweeya, silly girl Sabotage my plans to grow a decent man Ooweeya, heathen boy Overload my head, facilitate god's dread I've built elaborate walls to access the flood, heaven knows I must swim tall So far erratic moves don't stay afloat, just enough to graze the foam I'm pounding all my nails in the recesses of demand, counterfeit my tiring motives, I guess the angels value whores
3.
K9 02:06
Into the front lines Into the battle outright In time, K9 will unearth our mayhem
4.
Cholera Love 02:23
Come through the hill, sleep in my gaze Harvest the moon that tills my terrain Humbling thrills reach around days Soften the stones that bury my fate, hey Glowing, sultry, burning calm, flight of duration Sunny, withered, dithered, drawn, faintest invocation Climb down the walls that deafen your waves Lift up the clouds that clutter the haze Stumble on guilt that drenches the drape Lay on the ruse and wrap the remains, hey
5.
Rally all the dogs and stage a gruesome fight, dear Running down the walls enables flight Ten angry mobs surround you Dilapidated roads endanger youthful pride, sir Stubbing all your toes ignores your faults Clear over barbed wire fences Tell a myth in lies, animated eyes, there's a story that lands in the grave All peculiar signs gravitate behind, testimony reveals all the blame Serenade the girls with red dress shirts and wine, fool Salivate the jaws with every cut Cheer all the clowns in bar stools Validate the world, protect your precious blindfold Stare into the dark, sadistic joy Blend all your woes in cocktails don't just stand there divided for we cannot play the roles of our domain hope and pray that the guardian of fools gathers weight and rains our parade
6.
Automatic new cars will travel backwards in the new century Democratic waters negotiate the flood of eternity Teleport the outcast onto new planets of normalcy Mix all the paint coats with more saliva for it to all turn green Exalted new operations beholden to old propaganda Convince the elders of an infinite rainbow of mobility Disappearing hoodlums into a vacuum of inner-city dreams Saturated youth clogs the rusted caste iron of modernity Neurotic impulses take a backseat to immediacy August days bloom more erotic ways, caught in a blaze that I don't expect, a lucid moment in truth Adulate a semi-charming youth Access the womb that uncoils lust and repossesses the fruit Hate to be the one holding arms, eliminate these heavy bombs dropping gold
7.
Inhale the groans of decent beings trapped in overjoy unremoved Stuff the tombs of ancient Egypt with confetti 'till their overfull Inject the bowls of the sickly sheepish underfoot In, captivate the movie seers Bend, fabricate the lens less real Unguarded hay stacks in the field of dreams Cutting out the laugh tracks doesn't feel obscene The indiscretion alone, holding by a thread Illuminate the balloon floating down the air The secret falls unknown, spills to the heavens Unfiltered palms, cleanse the wound
8.
Came on a mission, gonna try some new lies, I'm brave and the same on conditions manifest all unholy displays Gained all my wisdom in the thrust of divine, imbues the wave of inhibition that condemns otherworldly desires And it gained a foothold, innate and it prayed and it ate and it came and unnamed, unmade used to be and old star, prehistoric young stud catapult the age of inane Hey, caught a big fish now I'm stuck on a line, unreel thee Plagued by the mist of bliss that unfolds in the bosom of shame Gauge all my senses and unravel the weight that hurls me straight into the hill crest, intersect all the corners too late I paint in scriptures, I preach in tongues illogic dictates inebriate to levitate, so levitate My Kama Sutra spews auto-erotic hate The senseless cravings that incubate linger for eons and eons
9.
The useless thoughts that emanate, they can't unscript the eternal haste The pressing guilt that pressures firm You're giving up the godly gift to blaze a trail that inflames the wind The gaping holes that the story fills The children laugh, the elder gaze, the indecent shrug, the prudish faint Hey young radical, deflate the air of the world Hey young radical, negate the world in two Bemoaning girls must clear the way Instinctive glands release the lakes The hungry tides devour faith Indifference pays the dividends A sweeping glare that pulls the pin, to shoot the blanks to collapse the frame Entrusting words that penetrate, intriguing language reveals within
10.
I profess to refine a new kind of finesse that meanders far from the hills of romance Emptiness treads my back into roads, I can't help but feel pavement fall from the depths of green lands All the weight comes to pass into loads of frustrated, deflated pours, gather room for new clouds Counter fate by the pull to re-track I lift up from the void of shame televise the cool crowds Relive pounding the stars, a born dividend Relive dressing the child, a long never-end I can't divide the divine I got it made

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released January 5, 2015

Will Kitchin: lead vocals, drums,misc. keyboards
James Beale: guitars
Nathan Maxwell: guitars on track 4,6,7, viola on track 7
Megan Maxwell: bg vocals on track 4,7
Jess Cory: bg vocals on track 5,6,and 10
John Ray: Bass on track 2,5,6, 10
Jim Capps: ambient keyboards on track 4,6

recorded and mixed by James Beale at Audio Arts in Greenville NC
mastered by James Beale at Sound Temple in Asheville NC
Album Cover Art by Nathan Maxwell

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