Decomposure - Hour 6 lyrics

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Decomposure - Hour 6

The iron hail clamp scareraven stalks

With ink streak arms and split jaw

Streetcountered fridge drawn on rubber bands

And skewed shoulders as if snow falls from lamps

Covered in milky skulls chasing free sound

Tabs foaming in my drained right knee cloud

Pitted bloodless in hail sharks

Ephemere against crows

The iron hail clamp scareraven stalks

With ink streak arms and thin sure claws

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Wireframing handmade constellations

across the unveiled mirage bell’s brim at its rear,

dusk bobsled relaunched to hail

all shrinkwrapped furniture

encompassing complacent blank noise,

just plattered to softly sag concentric circles seaward

from your honeycombed hidden eyes masked underwater

and dash the mp3 player

against the brittle stone hovercraft deck;

(hat statement)

you can buy another.

Spilt milk creeping to

swallow’s victory+nature signs landing,

repelled from ravine pumpkin roots

Slowramped bowel midreboot

to witness the splitting covert egg in midtransfer,

which bids the teeming wind fish school retreat

to the opaque yolk unclothed

and trail, carbonatecurled,

left to paw the remaining shy downy feathers

suspended in the blurred glaze cast in board rooms

This is two edges of sunset

exchanging cubicle plexuspushing pivot

for another layer of web glass skin

tinted frozen mud in wheelwells:

lock me a year in prolific

and tap to find risen synonyms

dreading dishracks and dumpsters

or keystone chicken clubs

to lift pies from piles of letters

font nova and typewriter cartridge

lain dormant in the cardboard move rainless box

beneath my armrest desk’s donkey dead

peeling sunbeam shingle