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Spooky Little Doll Hands

by I Divorced Life

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1.
Bastion 02:39
You are a bastion Of dumb, filthy greed I know you are But what am I? And why are you hitting yourself? Do not vagulate So full of wantings and stupid hope Yes For you I will live forever Demanding that all be kept Debilitating Defibrilating A flat to the face Then flat on the floor Phlegmatic and flawed You yawn at the wind Do not vagulate So full of cravings and stupid hope No For you I will live forever Demanding that all be kept So I says to him I says: Look up Look away While I carry out a deed Visceral and vagile
2.
I need a spirit guest Such a drag Impurity Wait It's wrong Your stomach is lined With worries and some angst Selling lemon aide And lemons and zest And body parts And whole bodies Air is finite Breathe out Shock and gasp Breathe out again It's wrong Repeat repeat The horrors are on repeat Selling lemon aides And lemons and zest And body parts And whole bodies Flaming idiot Just wrong love Her prized possesion It is time Throbbing and engorged It's unsheathed Let us now perform The dreaded Heart Removing Ritual Selling lemonade And lemons and zest And body parts Two shakes of a lamb's tail How do we get out of this pinch?
3.
Go on Flex your cuteness In the vomitorium Cold back against pink sand Take note of how it stops A sound cut off versus a fade Cold back against pink sand Ravenously driving through the night Oh to be pressed into diamond Where will you go? Go play inside there Oh you screechy rag go Where will you go to play? You should play inside there Dispassionate decommission Decommision Cold back Again: Pink sand Ravenously driving through the night Oh to be pressed into diamond May you live in interesting times You with your spooky little doll hands Quivering Fiddling
4.
Unnecessary commentation Unbelievable dramatization This goose full of rouge And that pug doing duck face Who cares Just dance if you can hear me Your next stop is Tinsel Town Face made out of wax and vanity Your fist grows exponentially Summer teeth Stop the press This goose full of rouge Duck-faced Rub it with the oil What if I don't want to? Take the fall Break the mold Vanish You have a very cute one But they all see it from the street You are uncalled for
5.
You saw her collapsing there Right on the floor there Then she was just lying there Just for ages lying on the floor there Cling on to this silly bandaid Of time heals everything It is uncool Because it simply does not Vapid insipid hysteria Flustered as if you're in heat Rest too long in the sun Then visit Build-a-Blype Peeling but slowly Layer by layer Involountary capitulation All I want to say is Put it out put it out Your caboose is on fire Cling on to your silly bandaid Of time heals everything It is uncool Because it simply does not Vapid insipid hysteria Flustered as if you're in heat My dear old friend You look rather sickly today A greyish green yet yellow tint Don't go through it Just remember around it Just hold your little horse Tightly, tighter, tight Always keep the nearest exit in your mind Please hold that little horsey A nearby bathroom stall for refuge Tightly, tight Do hold your little horse Do not get lost or sad Tightly, tighter, tight Do go on
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Sigils 03:06
Fall to your bare knees Arms stretched to heaven Wait Lie down on the forest floor There's moss and some roots and branches Ferns Movement Tickling Bite and bitten Don't move simply stay there Go deep into the forest Collect the best sticks Wildly unnerving Up to this point Unknown feeling of impotence So many ants All of the ants Bite and bitten Move quickly No just stay And turn your one good eye to the heavens Just any sticks They don't have to be good sticks Fall to your bare knees Stretch your arms to the heavens Wait for the rain They don't have to be good sticks Construct sigils on the ground To slap your cheeks To spank your wrists Then fall Just fall Nothing more Preferably less

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Debilitating
Defibrilating
A flat to the face
Then flat on the floor

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released September 3, 2021

Written, performed, recorded, edited and mixed by I Divorced Life

Mastered by Lawrence English at Negative Space

Analogue cover art by Katrin Köhler

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Experimental sound artist based in Hamburg, Germany

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