Califia (Ft​.​Visitor)

by Humeberto.eme, Visitor

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I made a movie in my head trying to rustle up the old gods/ I can't see because my lenses live in post hoc/ Frost bit, could you bum a cat a stog ock?/ Foals hop the fences, down in Trenton where they broke locks/ Coke rock, and a little bit of family curse/ Damned if I do, damned if I don't dismantle earth/ Booked a show and hoofed the whip down to Mechanicsburg/ Hopelessly irrelevant, searching for a hand to nurse/ And who are you to not be who you said you'd be?/ And who am I to believe that that's my business?/ And what are we but stuck, living out a beggars dream?/ And how dare I ask for truth in the soul kitchen/ My soul slips in, and out of this place/ I finally found grace, then bottomed out inside of her waist/ I couldn't reach for anything that wasn't out of the way/ So I decided I would hide it in an obvious place/ Buck fifty in my dreams trying to hurt somebody/ Used to come apart at seams in apartment lobbies/ Life is what it seems if you're a sleep and eat zombie/ Seep into the sediment and breathe, your last hobby/ I could cry but I won’t waste my tears/ That shit is for the birds, for the birds, for the birds/

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released October 21, 2021

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