a response to c.s. lewis' the screwtape letters or isaac asimov's the foundation series.
lyrics
for you
drilling through sound
serpent bark
just to trigger the main figgas
open up a door
somewhere it's working
open up a door
anti mules i was hoping that among you
there are some coming
future fuels that contemplate your becoming
seen their horses
celebrate
climbed up a candle
fuck it
trade you buncha glocs
for your only cockerspaniel
i bust thru the wetters
of the hardest stare in your grapevine
guess you gotta flip a few of your
feathers to stay fly
demon everyday wears my face
deepen everyday knows my place
and regrets, everyday i hold your hand
addicted. i don't understand
and where we met that day
its not the last line in the song you say
rip one outta me
at a pizza party, hardly
could i wait
for doomsday
conversely on the lawn
we celebrate easter or porn
the clouds unraveling
no matter how you politic it
the icicles are gonna trickle down'
when its time for them to melt
you can celebrate that in your fantasy
winter wonderland if you wanna go splat
and the seasons will change
whether you want them
to or not
A live record from the legendary Diamanda Galás finds the artist exploring the outer fringes of pop with only her voice and a piano. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2024