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bella

by the satire

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A Subjective view of an incident With busted faith an inflated ego She turned and faced the wall. I remain- amidst the memories I retain Of events that led to our distress And it was like a revelation when I indulged My coffin-lid memory With some kinda’ sedative Finding her body through the shape of her name I found a body to be a frame To play with Have your way with Each an act defined by a mood you are in. So shift up lonesome widow Driven deep in despair Your sorrow as constant as Your pity would have you believe A little greed That does escape a slavery to hide Behind a book to define Let us not succumb to such symmetry And be compelled to exist for A moment that’s been Your silhouette isn’t fixed It just grows bold as it sits - content to exist As a puzzle piece to a scene Give a meaning to your being.
2.
movement (free) 04:28
Movement Let me fall from grace If I go, please don’t follow me Down into the deep Let the night crawl in your mind Whilst you are sleepin’ Whilst you are dreamin’ A rorschach bleed of your possibilities Will tease They’ll tease Move up the ladder if you want to Leave me here I’m a memory You’ll be singing until Your world begins to shrink So I’ll sink And I’ll sink And you’ll think You are running out of melody ‘mmm mmm’ ‘da dada da’ ‘mmm mmm’ ‘da dada da’
3.
folie á deux (free) 04:16
Folie a deux Just give me time That’s all it takes In times like this to make things right A gallant vain to slice Except I, Am trying something new this time Sticks and stones may break your bones But I’ll no longer shield you From the cold No, don’t think twice Cause its not right to go back On the secret’s that you told You’re no that old You’re no that old. Just give me space A fall from grace Might be the reason in this rhyme Subtle glances Stolen dances Except I, Am trying something new this time Sticks and stones may break your bones But I’ll no longer shield you From the cold No, don’t think twice Cause its not right to go back On the secret’s that you told You’re no that old You’re no that old. And I left When she said ‘I found someone for your friend’ Yes, I left When she said ‘I found someone for your friend’ Cause I’m not there yet. No I’m not there yet. I’m not there
4.
an echo on repeat (free) 04:57
An echo on repeat Ice-age froze, my temporal lobe refrained All talking to The left and right hemispheres Of my brain As, upon acid sculptures Teardrop vocal people and The toys they run on fled And yet, I feel no need to change The plans I made When I planned on being afraid and I remain In bedrock snow, The centrefold regains composure For to elevate her silhouette to shade Each dull-lit charcoal shape of those Whose wants are froze - as crease dissolves Do eek and weep with butterfly restraint It is a weekday (‘Gott selbst liegt tot’) Pack off you’re parasitic children
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don't look forward (free) 06:13
Don’t look forward Well we needed a villain And I did it willingly Cause you play the victim so well So I dressed like a merchant You dressed like a widow Hidden beneath a painted black vale Cause all friendships are conditional And we are a cliché of ourselves So we’re simply our timeframe In some place with the same names There is no place to get clean Just replay the scene We’d have the sun draw a breath and pour Into the space in between The space in between It was a lovely place to be And, Now we’re simply our timeframes Our birthdays; our surnames There is no place to get clean I, an amalgamation of scene Have the sun draw a breath and pour Into the space in between So baby, don’t you worry about me No baby, don’t you worry about me No baby, don’t you worry about me Cause I’ve stolen money From my friends and my family I’ve ‘wrote bad cheques’ Used a fake name But I’ll make amends eventually I am flawd but am funny As this epitaph would read On a grave Cause an end did approach me When all of your certainty Was killing me And my needs They were vague I folded in on myself. I was a stage play. (Epilogue) I was a stage play Said I was a stage I was a stage play Or I was the stage ‘but oh, how we danced I was a stage play on the night They were wed’ Said I was a stage ‘but oh, how we danced I was a stage play on the night They were wed’ Or I was the stage When you were still my friend I was a stage play When you were still my friend Said I was a stage You were still my friend, my friend I was a stage play you were my friend My friend. Or I was the stage I was a stage play Said I was a stage

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we made bella over a year between 2008 and 2009.

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released May 29, 2009

mckeon/foster

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