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penguin brain salad

by VoF

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1.
outro 01:18
endless circle of the heart
2.
a minor song 03:16
if i killed all the birds in the world would you come back to me fascists tuna kebabs muesli avocados chili con carne condoms piri-piri peppers jalapenos frisbees kites chopsticks flip flops earphones shopping bags cinema tickets millennium books margaret atwood books brian cox dvds hashish bottled water chamber operas laptops
3.
fish-fish-dog-soup-pie when i'm bored tickle myself
4.
we could go naked curling on lsd slide along with the granite rocks just to prove i'm a sensitive lover let you wear your bobby socks we could tp the parliament building a place so full of shit pump it full of nitro shake the fuck right out of it we could set up a stand outside the orca wall sell pendants of crosses with broken arms swear we'll make a million drachmas tell the tourists they're lucky charms we could educate idiot america all those simple fine folk then again maybe not planet needs a joke we could match the pope and dalai lama really put 'em to the test set them up in competition see who whacks off the best we could drop flyers over all the war zones say "congrats it's over nobody's won" with a special message for the leaders tell them where they can stick their gun we could take a bestial-pedophile to the zoo in the early days of spring marvel at the baby pandas and unabashed schwing we could use our magic powers cover all hollywood in zits outlaw inorganic aging and unrealistic tits we could crash the olympic village drink their urine to increase our powers play a game of intercontinental darts with the eiffel and cn towers we could liven things up at the vatican put langdon's canister back where it belongs put a new groove on the nunneries get those babes wearin thongs we could convince the skins to grow their hair turn them on to a klezmer funk feed them a diet of london calling watch them evolve to punk we could gather all the greedy people pretty much everyone all around dump their coinage in the oceans laugh as they jump in and drown we could invite the pharmaceuticals to a ball tell them there's fresh specimens for sale pump them full of their chemicals til their own immune systems fail we could travel back in time find the cunts who started female circumcision work 'em over with pliers and a blowtorch get 'em to change their position we could invent a new video game just a mirror on the screen gamers can score themselves see how little their lives really mean we could join the nra rise to grand wizard send them on a pilgrimage thru an african blizzard we could defy planned obsolescence create something eternal like us
5.
with mine 02:23
hanging by the hooks in your abattoir amour the razor of my tongue incises at your heart enfolded in my arms tenderly i cradle your love cautious not to mix with mine and as i hover over you you stare the lover's stare i wonder do you know for i suspect it so you've crossed into the unwelcome world we tacit swore we'd never dare are you my lover am i your love the shivers run unsettle my mind and so i fuck you fast and tell myself it's just a game
6.
ɹǝʇɔɐɹɐɥɔ ǝɥʇ ǝɔuɐɥuǝ oʇ ןןıp ɟo ʇuıɥ ɐ ɥʇıʍ 'pɐןɐs uıɐɹq uınƃuǝd
7.
his hands move slowly her other lovers had been so quick her eyes fall focused rolled back transfixed the intoxicants taken in tongue numbed take effect falling mute struck dumb sliding in the slender neck her skin his melted wax unrestrained the fingers ply shapes of forms of shapes candy clouds her body sweet sky he whispers travels to her cavernous the echo sounds floating where sound is unknown breathe breathe take in your lover's scent
8.
dirty dream 03:44
baby had a dirty dream wake up bed's all sticky wet i'm pokin her askin what it was she ain't sayin nothin guess she did forget baby... wake up floor's all sticky wet i'm shakin her askin what it was she ain't makin a sound guess she did forget baby... wake up walls are sticky wet i'm slappin her around askin what it was she ain't makin a peep guess she did forget baby... wake up ceiling's red sticky wet i'm kickin the pieces of her askin what it was they ain't sayin nothin guess they did forget
9.
can you tell me why after all you taught never learned say goodbye fare thee well twas well fought
10.
ortni 01:15
traeh eht fo elcric sseldne
11.
that was a child that you used i'm gonna put a jihad on you some people say chernobyl fucked your brain i say it was religion your misunderstanding of your holy book that was my child that you used i know you sleep i slept with you you can sleep thru anything you have no feelings you're lachrymose sleep with one eye open i'm comin for you i've kept my peace long enough now you've gone far far too far that was a child that you used
12.
there's a grizzly rapist on your dancefloor take his great paw pointed claw and adore she knows the government stole the government from the people and the media feeds you she cruises suicide sites and dreams of a fat juicy retribution burger she's not fit to describe the colour of her underwear small bird sang until death was covered and did die send home the band no fun in dancing with a corpse ask your mother the joy of felching the dead the anus of the universe is reflected in her brown eyes too daft to be trusted with sequencing a successful murder suicide she's in favour of anything that accelerates human extinction commencing with self-destructive genetic code beyond the here&now our hero sits shroud of sorrow her eternal abyss she could take this life anyhow take it anyway beyond the here&now grizzly... fucking the mind like a cunt religion breeds save your waste repackage it don't worship it grizzly... another sunday morning she thinks how fortunate those who've died sunday afternoon how fortunate those never having been born she falsifies joy to please her lego suppressing memories of duplo times there's a state tween mormon and mexique where childbirth provides reason to mourn spinach 96 on jupiter she will winter condom stuff the dumpling clever her enemies ravages of bloat upon each other's faces starts with a fight ends in death love's in the middle somewhere how tragic death occurs when you're in the middle of someone so hard to be alone so many to kill such little time time to die her death time ticking by outsource your slavery for the human zoo find your new niggers chasing its tail brain evolution invented god
13.
i got meat i got groats i got tomatoes beans and greens i got salmon i got rice garlic zucchini comin out my wazoo pantry and a cupboard chock-full of dried fruit i got veggies of the future too i got a turkey stuffed with stuffing melted butter on my carrot muffin ain't got no gravy life ain't nothin without gravy carnivorous vegetarian eat nearly anyone snarf it raw gobble it cooked i got tortillas sashimi fish steak tartare barbecued ribs pasta varieties herbs and spices vinaigrette dressing on my crispy spinach tree-tapped syrup chocolate mousse dairy products from a cow let loose life ain't nothin without gravy i got juices fruity nectars soups and sauces side dish saucers i got fungi of a magic sort got the green stuff gastronomic phase i got all kinds of ethnic cuisine shit i don't even know what the shit that means ain't got no gravy life ain't nothin without gravy can't make poutine ain't got no gravy
14.
i prayed to my atheist dog that humankind would outlaw religion i prayed to my polytheistic rabbit that common sense might prevail that hayley wickenheiser be deified that i be reincarnated as a bonobo i prayed to my iconoclastic turtle that my dealer locate a more organic weed that one day i might learn to play guitar i prayed to my atheist fish that nhl officiating find consistency i prayed

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released October 30, 2014

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sexy strawberry

the asparagus

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birch-mole

the giant orange plum

french aster

(the aggressive asparagus)

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