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Circle 8: Fraudulence
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Sixth track off Holden's Curse Words by Steven Aylward
If Television had been listening to King Crimson, on acid.
I AM A GHOSTLY LEECH I AM A GHOSTLY LEECH I AM A GHOSTLY LEECH NOW AVAILABLE AT FRED'S RECORDS Go to www.myspace.com/aebridger for more details on how to get a copy.
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Genre
Beats • Pop
Charts
Peak #2,902
Peak in subgenre #247
Author
AE Bridger, Steven Aylward
Rights
2005
Uploaded
June 12, 2005
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MP3 5.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
There it is emerging in a majestic graduality of clouds that slowly, gently courteously taper off into undeviating tranquility A vaporous septum of cirrostratus sunders the very heavens in jagged arcs where yin meets yang in this ballet For a moment we are lost in the frozen sepulchral of space, lost in each other Illuminated by the turbid flares of nebulas adorning the satin pleura of angels and sirens as they exhale as if breathing the air of holiness itself The sound to me is the loving serenade of lovesick drakes that hang in the air like so many eider down follicles, effortless and unbreakable Not for a instant are their faces creased under the dreadful weight of contemplative megrim nor contempt for their honoured craft Held aloft, they are, by idle thought alone just like the guide says Not even Bernoulli himself would revolt nor even raise the most timid finger in passive defiance to protest this blasphemy, this travesty, this mockery to physics as these glorious creatures glide along just as insubstantial as the very wind that cradles them fashioning each melodic syllable in the coloratura from beyond while they fly and dance in a phantasmal ballet a spectacle that I can only pray is real through makeshift orisons set to their own devices at the mercy of a wild sierra that carapaces your heart Something that would make a fool of Marco Polo
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