flesh prison improvement plan

by an|odd|hue

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waiting for the other shoe to drop waiting for this nonsense all to stop [x2] teach me to be the one to break the hold the past has on all of us [x4]
2.
bird 03:17
and i'm a bird made out of birds tonight and i'm a mouth that said all its words just right and i'm a fist that just got the urge to fight and i'm a bird made out of birds tonight
3.
cavern 00:37
her mouth was a cavern tongues darted among moist stalactites fearfully mandibles conducting a frenetic search for any sign of life a soul was lost in the undulating depths, should have left a trail of love-crumbs
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sew me back together then tear me limb from limb
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ALL MUST PAY TRIBUTE TO THE LORD OF BONES FREE YOUR INNER SKELETON FROM ITS FLESHY PRISON
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dungbeetle 02:05
a ball is forming in my apartment i push it from couch to bed help me push it down the stairs the ball is in my head a ball is forming in my apartment filling the room where no one cares the ball is outside my window now filled with bone and hairs a ball is forming in my apartment and there's no space left for me the ball is viscous, friendly and hosting a jubilee
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subconscious 03:13
today i woke up [repeated] wanting to punch a ghost in the face for haunting every shiny new imbecile i was [repeated x 4] i was
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pain willow 01:59
[instrumental]
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(meat tree friend) can't see the forest for the trees can't see the trees cuz they're made out of (meat tree friend) i've got this blood on its knees can't use the road cuz it's chock full of (meat tree friend) no one has to be alone all that we need is a home for the (meat tree friend) we don't have to feel this pain all that we need is a brain trained for (meat tree friend) (meat tree friend) [ad nauseum] meat tree friend is my friend [x3] meat tree friend is my friend is my meat tree friend [ad nauseum]
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decaying now decaying now decaying now under this shroud i will rot beside you in my death bed clothes and feed the worms that live between your toes my face wilting as you read “first love” your voice mournfully lilting as flies sizzle above [chorus] until all that’s left is bones for your necklace til all that’s left is bones for your wrist til all that’s left is bones for your necklace til all that’s left is bones fresh incense and flower wreaths littered between the mildewed sheets candles burning, seasons turning as i give my bones to you, my love

about

journey from meat puppet to brain in a jar

instruments:
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korg r-3
arcturia timbre wolf
boss dr-5
microphones
guitars

videos:
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chirugeon's prayer: www.youtube.com/watch?v=ON051fARTmE

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released October 30, 2019

all tracks written, performed, and produced by an odd hue

cover illustration by marcus concernicus (@sucramantra)

guitar on meat tree friend by paul meadows, jack tripper, mike croteau, and the shaman.

special credit to lwh on dungbeetle and til all that's left is bones

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