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In the process of cleansing a new fate had struck
Orbiting around the brain and bringing light
It pierced our auras, culling fear
The pendulum struck through the new city
This chapter is mine so I jumped on
Catching a ride into oblivion
I saw the abyss rise
Every swaying motion I rose above it
The earth became realer then ever
An awareness that plays by no rules
Stepping stones laid my path
with answers hidden in the deep electrical currents
A climatic clustered seizure hit the masses
Nearing ends, frozen dust
Cyclical realisations of aftermaths
Regenerate is what we must
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If shes so pretty
where are her scars?
Deep cuts of sensation
into a fragile human heart
We cannot expect more
than nature permits
Expectations hold society
in constant grips
The flavors of our walls
spit and blood of power
We have begun the destruction
of your flawless towers
I've seen everything on offer
in this big world so small
The only answer is something new
that is true for all
Forget it
she's ugly
Protection
Loves in bankruptcy
Resolve this
opportunity
So when her scars need healing
we'll come to the rescue
Fortune brings not might
special services to you
He'll fist up his hand
expect a direct hit
This revolutions non-physical
it's coming to grips
With your internal deafness
your eternal thrones
Radiated currency
melting your bones
Degenerated ideals
replaced with a starry sky
Never fall to your knees
continue to question why
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Not behind our time
Not ahead ahead of our time
But this time
With everyone and everything as one in this time
Without time
No time
No behind
No ahead
Just all time with all things all in time
The falling of time will emerge a new era
Keeping us together for eternity
No start
No finish
No early
No late
No birth
No death
Et cetera
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Love lovely, lovely love
In my humble, humble pod
Ripped to ships in a war
Then forced unto the shore
Love, love, love, love, love, love, lovely love
In my humble, humble pod
Ripped to ships in a war
Then forced unto the shore
'Cus it's the sounds I wish
That help much of this
With my eyes in sore
I feel the world more
It's the sounds I wish
That help much of this
With my eyes in sore
I feel the world more!
Love lovely, lovely love
In my humble, humble pod
Ripped to ships in a war
Then forced unto the shore
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All the world’s in your hands
Blissful courageous
Children that climb Mount Everest
We cringe in the darkness
The tallowy tempest
All the world
Heavy and rough
Everything electrical, wired and bought
To my lust
Bruised brain and cognitive thought
Hypersensitive fires
Those stay alight
Even if we blow all night
Humans are wolves
Destroy the seas
Destroy your family
Destroy yourself
Send a nuke to mentality
Make sure it blows up everything
Scrape the plate
Of the corrupt marrow taste
You don’t need any more
Content is in the torment
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Disastaphorm - Screamers
04:33
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We're such interesting creatures
With beautiful features
Making love in the moonlight
For more than just what's right
But you see that we're failing
Shit's constantly hailing
Has it always been so wrong?
'Cus you
KILL KILL KILL YOUR BROTHER
SPIT ON RAPE AND TORTURE ONE ANOTHER
HATE HAS OVERCOME YOUR LOVER
DON'T BE FOOLED BY YOUR LEADERS OFFERS
The magic of biology
Cells combined creating everything
Mystics in our math and science
Plants and animals always beside us
Though we crunch and we crumble
Fuck everything that's humble
Can it still be undone?
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Waiting for the explosion
A commotion full of convulsions
And a cirque du da, music all round
A small town into a city up side down
Inside it's all ticking
Full of sparkling and flickering
It's only a matter of time
Before the greatest orgasm comes by
And when she comes 'a' thriving
Thousands of people sway
It's of lasting ways
All so fresh and intense
But then all is wiped in the end
And BANG we'll join that countdown
Jumping up and down with pulsing sound
And explosion of 10000 encephalon's
All setting free
Then left to rot in humidity
For only a few days makes this all right
Yet I'm still taken into that night
With a pleasant scent, ruby ferment, coming from every vent
It's a bliss-sided – fantasi-zed
State of temporary perfection
Spreading the shrapnel in every direction
A clish clash of separated trash
Aelting away, in the abscess of content
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Disaster Girl Australia
Kimberley performs poetry, directs community collaborations combined with networked technologies, engages in international
residencies and internships, makes audio-visual works, documents underground art activity and contributes live visuals for events.
Working in a technocultural context allows for ways to discern interconnections of social activity and the ecosystem.
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