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Fuck It, I'm A Flamethrower

by Incorporated Village of Ghost

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I cannot explain the way I behave. I have no excuses—nor any shame. I cannot explain the way that I feel. I have no idea whether this is real. I think I am, I think I a-a-am. I think I am, So hit me hard, hit me so hard— Wake me from this twisted dream. I’m from another time with my neural spines. My big, long tail, sharp teeth and nails. I don’t deny it anymore. I think I am a dinosaur.
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We write ugly words with the back-ends of bees, Tearing apart sentence endings, It's not what it seemed when you were a little girl. Submarining oceans blue, I cannot find the soul of you. Are you running to my arms?
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If I could eat an apple a day I would become your everything, I would. If I could be your everything—your stars, your moon, your sea, I would. I don't breath through these lungs anymore. I don't see through these eyes anymore. I don't feel your sweet touch anymore. I can't see through these lies anymore. Anymore. Give me some Thing Good. And die, die, die—you will.
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For Pluto 06:25
Share the silence With me, old friend. Don't tell me how It all will end. I don't mean To steal your lines, But how else Will they Survive? While visions Of green rivers Take over Your silly old quivers
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Faux genuine reflections in these mirrors. I don't know how this glass seems so unclear. I genuflect before you, dear. But every time I bow my head you try to steer. I'm never enough to quell your fears. I can only give what I have, or so I hear. Faux genuine reflections in these mirrors?! I don't know how a metaphor could make such things more clear. You let our spirits soar unbound. I cannot be untethered by love to the ground. All of these ghouls we once held dear, If only I had known you were wholly made of fear. Then she said: This man has no dick!

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This is our first album. It is about time travel, deep space and ghosts.

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released March 6, 2012

Recorded & Produced in 2011 and 2012 by IVOG and Michael D Quigley

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Incorporated Village of Ghost

We craft sounds and play cheap/free shows, where we give out cheap/free music and other homemade trinkets.

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