Graffiti Writer; Dubstep/Jungle/Breakcore Dj; Glitch, Trip Hop, Experimental Hip Hop, IDM, Chill, 8Bit, Nightmarestep and Suicidecore Producer; Lives in Florida a Sunny Place for Shady People; Poet; 666; Music/Art is my life......
I'll spread me open, stuck to my ribs
Are all your infants in abortion cribs
You run like roaches, and you try to die
I know your poison, in our space we'll lie
To an obscene god we will dance and spit
The skin is thin, in our beds we sit
We take off our rings and we kneel
Our scabbed knees are so slow to heal
Sketch a little key hole
For looking-glass people
I don't want to be me
I don't want to fear, no
Momma's got a scarecrow
Got to let the corn grow
A man can't always reap what he sows
(Cut, cut, cut in pantomime, mime, mime
I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine)
Leave yourself to be ultra-here
The chill of fall is always crawling near
Spiders in the flowers
Never know their smell
The barbers here know secrets
They will never tell
(Cut, cut, cut in pantomime, mime, mime
I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine)
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
She Whispered till I cried “It’s snowing on the west side
Let me take you for a ride
I’ll be Bonnie and you’ll be Clyde
See if we can get ourselves killed
Before we die
And we will drive like bandits
On the Queensway
We’ll hold hands like in the movies
I’ll say ‘oh Clyde you drive me crazy
And you’ll just capture me like it was
Armed robbery.
We’ll pass through Prince Ed County
And I’ll steal you something pretty
You’ll say ‘Man well aren’t I lucky
I’ve gone and found myself a crooked lady’
And we’ll drive like bandits
on the Queensway
We’ll hold hands like in the movies
I’ll say ‘oh Clyde you Drive me crazy’
And you’ll just capture me like it was
Armed robbery
We’ll find the cure for our bad deed
And maybe we will be redeemed
‘Cause we drove like bandits
On the Queensway
We held hands like in the movies
I did my best to drive you crazy
You just captured me like it was
Armed robbery
You just captured me like
Armed robbery.”
We drove that car into a full-on spin
I wonder just how it would feel if we dove on in
I caught a glimpse of my screaming friend
But when the sound cut out, I swore she’s laughing
Shattered lights spiral and blur on in
And then rain sang along to her freckled skin
This city’s just a smudge on watery lens
I couldn’t help but feel helpless, so I kissed her again.
Turn it off and walk away
Don’t look down into those waves
You’ll never be the same again
And we all suffer short term memory loss
From time to time
(Source: wolf-teeth)
You can’t stop some people. They come into your life destined to leave it. You can wrap your arms tight around them, but the best you can hope to do is just slow them down a little… ‘cause there’s no holding on tight enough.
Me an Iza after System Of A Down (Last Show) and The Marz Volta
World Electronic Music Festival in Canada, Black hoodie Crew, 5 Drum and bass Dj’s and 2 emcee
the night waster killled himself and i got the phone call (note all the wet spots from iszabelle holing me as i cried and punched the road…. fun times)
