When we met in the kitchen it was like kissing a statue
Then I knew that I could be a [?]
Although the dream was sad it was nice to see you again
In a way before we were close enough to be enemies, my friend
Murdered like a prop
Murdered like a prop again
It is so circuitous and there is no literal terminal station
I know that he exists because I saw the Christmas gong that he gave you
Hung adult burnt white from youthful
Internecine larks
I pull the birds from your fur coat
So happy I could die
You knowing that it's just a game takes all of the fun away
Oh, the camel in blow
Did you go without saying goodbye?
Murdered like a prop
Murdered like a prop again
The tyranny of no ideas while [?]
Grass-eyed miscarriage and the stench of [?] queens in February of...
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- Innocence Reaches
- Aureate Gloom
- Chinese Rocks / Either Way I Lose
- Polyvinyl 4-Track Singles Series Vol. 2
- Jigsaw Puzzle
- Bassem Sabry (Single)
- Young Froth / Taypiss
- Lousy with sylvianbriar
- Daughter of Cloud
- Paralytic Stalks
- Jon Brion Remix EP
- Hissing Fauna, Are You The Destroyer?
- The Sunlandic Twins
- Satanic Panic In The Attic
- Aldhils Arboretum
- Coquelicot Asleep In The Poppies: A Variety Of Whimsical...
- The Gay Parade
- Thecontrollersphere (EP)
- Skeletal Lamping
- Miscellaneous