The first 5 minutes from this 17 minutes long short story set to free jazz. The short story utilizes tweaked grammar and logic and has been known to induce mass seizures. Full text is available here.
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Story behind the song
The first 5 minutes from this 17 minutes long short story set to free jazz. The short story utilizes tweaked grammar and logic and has been known to induce mass seizures. Full text is available here.
Lyrics
Ceramica Dolll dancing to the sounds of repetitive music. Clay limbs twist, rotate. Clay fingers rotate, twist. Rotate and twist all around. The building begin to shake and rattle. Rattle and shake the walls. Shake and rattle street, city, continent. Now the entire world dancing with Ceramica Dolll!
Dancing to evaporate! As the landscape fall dispersed, lobotomized Dolll dancing away the future, events and intentions fell scattered around us! Around us scattered thoughts and memories, scattered around us situations and premonitions. Faces and feers, facts and funny feelings! Now the entire scope of Universe dancing with Ceramica Dolll!
You snatch a situation - thank you - pleese - thank you - pleese - and here you are. You are here. We are addressing you from the inside of the situation. We are the ones who did it to the Dolll. You know what we meen. Would you like another one instead? Pick any one. Or two. Take three free if you wish! We have plenty! Scattered and dispersed, dispersed and scattered.
You take, you accept. You accept, you take. Now, YOU dancing with Ceramica Dolll!
But who knows one from another, and this from that? Who remembers the difference between? Who can still discern? Did we ever knock upon your door without a question that could not be answered? Have we bothered you with notions that allow practical application? When was the last time that we made sense?
So, you interrupt the dancing. You walk away from the window, the fall-apart exhibition left behind. Behide in the labyrinths of life, and we shall befind you. You shall not be alone.
But what is it? The carnival has penetrated the Building, and now the insanetary frigs are dancing inside. The Dolll, mounted on a bed of human hands, is being carried in. Be where of Ceramica Dolll!
Dancing inside we are dancing inside. Dancing inside finally dancing inside. Ceramica Dolll we shall take her inside, she dance for us, she dance in front of us, before our very eyes dance Ceramica Dolll. Hold the key to all connections in one hand, the net of time in other, she dance. She dance, Ceramica Dolll; clay limbs rotate, rotate, twist, twist. Clay fingers twist, twist, rotate, rotate. Now, the Building IS Ceramica Dolll. Ancient pillars rotate, twist. We twist, rotate among them. How escape?
Now, snatch out of her hand what we need. Take what we need, we need, we need. We need to take what we need. We need the need. Shall be insanetary and mind-bleek. Bleek as the skin of Ceramica Dolll. Let's snatch and have.
Make Ceramica Dolll dance for you!
Ceramica Dolll works for us. You know what we meen. It is we who operate the Dolll. We are addressing you from the inside of the moment. You can pick any second you like. Pick it now! Have an hour if you wish. We have plenty! The transcendent energy of dancing is accumulating in our brains. We want to manipulate! Operate and rule, rule and manipulate! You know what we meen. In transient nowhere of our dreems blank spots of your imagination are being filled, waiting to merge with Ceramica Dolll. We need the Dolll to have you, but you need us to be with the Dolll! You want to be with the Dolll. With the Dolll you want to dance, with the Dolll you want to rotate and twist! With the Dolll and only with the Doll, nowhere without, no before, no after, twist and rotate forever more. Not tomorrow, yesterday not. No other time, no place other. No nothing else!
Now, YOU dancing with Ceramica Dolll! Dolll, give YOU your hand! Take her by the hand, leed her into the circle, dance her, strangle her with music. Take a cord, wrap around her neck. Take a melody, wrap around her waist, waste her. Take a note, kick her on the clay head. Kick her head with note of music! Dancing oblivion with Ceramica Dolll! Proclaiming emptiness everyone be lobotomized like the Dolll! Frustrated energy of mind let free through the hole of skull! Let breethe air through hole, let knowledge pass in soft pleasant waves ri
