The Premature Death of Lawless Carvings

by Lawless Carvings

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Rococo photo sewn hope into the odor overcoming the awning, an awe inspiring offer to join the obvious and uncertain The burden presented left for the dead the earnings, per the returning semblance of fervor, the darker fit de rigueur, a turbid early rising, timely spiral mining, fight only in the right mind, incline direly defined as a spine, bloodline lost in Dallol, a sobering tableau, open yourself to me
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Open up the cupboard to discover a Sophie’s choice, owing to corrosive influence keep the poise, leave prudence in absent traces, leave stones unturned, leave faces that ravaged the pheromones in the lurch, singeing the circles of inferno, magma wraps talons around itself, explodes into infinite splinters out the apogee, seeping into utopia, vandalized, after having been plucked from the horizon
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Hands on the ceiling Wasn’t then and isn’t now Wisdom to steal, if not disappear Upended and washed out Shocked into motion When it never erupted for them Winter claw rose to tremble the tower Tedious with invention Grisly are the habits Within the pull of a signal Window into a faint arresting glow No glory in the epoch A separate blurry return Willing injury to camouflage Weakness ingested to serve the reserve To lurk, void of insanity
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A shark tearing through the silence of unbridled waters Under a broken clock of a nocturnal face The requested possession marooned for its own good, unbeknownst to the image breaker I count the minutes as friction rearranges my foundation The warmth races to the outlook to find a fog swallowing passion projects Vibrance resides in the shivers that needle me into veiled valor as I trespass on the plot of the unspeakable I trample the dreamcatchers that never lived to whisper, and approach the crooked canopy There you are with your instrument of peril Something to fall back on as I arrive alone You reach for anything to harm, you couldn’t pick up the pieces I overpower you as you fall behind I drop you on your fucked head as empty back hits the wrinkled bark I left you to die, but you could be anyone, anywhere by now
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You could be a garden I would let it live You could be a river I would swim in it You could be a valley I would make my home You could be everything But I’ll never know You could break the walls I would let you steer You could welcome felons I would exchange fears You could carry a colony I would be your throne You could do everything But I’ll never know We are inside each other No matter the distance The next in line is always an imprint
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Listen to the original Lawless Carvings project here: exodisque.bandcamp.com/album/something-like-that

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released March 4, 2022

Instrumental chaos: Zachary Zena Giberson

Vocals, mastering, closing piano composition: Me

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