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Felt Throe

by Psetta

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1.
Ratking 03:37
Tell me it's all right Comes out with sweat at night Fortuitous bondage, I'd not level a slight But I'm telling you to Leave me be So stay the weekend, Fuck up the kitchen if you'd like I'll creep through winter, Sleep every summer, Rue daylight What's use telling you to Leave me be Scroll up on a friend, jerk off again, Just move to Canada if it gets worse "All things pass into the night" In the sewer I've made my bed Only hearing dull ringing that a Pill could cull in the womb, like a NyQuil Eyes fucking camera, marijuana Never wanna be deceived by me but I walk so awkwardly Drop dead if you're calling, please I'm lurking on an NSFL thread see you When I'm not not okay I'm yet another Fool that I suffer Pride of the dullards, Crawling ever under I'm yet another Fool that I suffer Pride of the dullards, Crawling ever under you Crawling ever under you Crawling ever under you Crawling ever under you
2.
I left you in the garden Never meant to make you nervous A hunger for the eyelids Thin youths filled on your looks I never wanted What you wanted To spend the summers On the islands But we would make A small killing If we were shrewd and God willing We said I doted on my poetry To summer home'd be cruel All Balearic boys galore for you Said all the world you'll play for fools Famished for the blonds, that Nordic chew Violet please You're making like a mutt You're staining the sheets There's rumors and there's fuss I never wished Meant nor wanted To flee atop Spanish mountains But you would make One small killing If only one of us was willing We said I doted on my poetry To summer home'd be cruel All Balearic boys galore for you Said all the world you'll play for fools Famished for the blonds, the red-heads too Under your eye Under your eye Under your eye Sunset of blood and tears Becoming in your golden years I've one wish though Only for you to know It's really not so tough To have had your love is enough I'll always be your son safe in your gut Dearest mum It's really not so tough To have had your love is enough I'll always be your son safe in your gut Dearest mum
3.
Alexander 05:12
By the weekend I picture failure again I suppose that that's reckless And I ought not paw at it What would it be To ferry the good in Not goad our own reach Alexander, hardly strangers Are we dream or are we dreamer Oh, can't it be just like we saw in our heads Pillow-talk over cigarettes I've been a led stray pup Shying from the hand Had I mind of iron I’d not Pine for your pacification Pure fantasy Ferrying good in Not goading our reach Incorrigibly, I'll make like a passenger Guarding their seat Alexander, hardly strangers Are we dream or are we dreamer Oh, can't it be just like we saw in our heads Pillow-talk, candle silhouettes In every dream home, a heartache This love-making so arduous I'd sooner take arguments That draw blood in the bed While I’m only missives You write me in one full sentence A page past the end and You flip back again I know it's baroque To wish humanity'd choke But were we swallowed in flames I'd die with you every day Die with you every day Die in every way Die with you every day
4.
Hex Unsew 05:02
Of finest aches, Our’d reap no pain with time Nude wreath of dates, Held by simple twine Fig curtains hugging at the windows, Hued fade of tide haunts the meadow See our heather of 15 acres O husband, o lover, Hold tightly no other Rue the toll of our labor, tell me O husband, recover Does it tie us tauter or Does it loosen you From vows of our youth O, pray tell no Is it mine to prove, your hand cool and loose O, pray tell Do years trace greater wounds to rend Or do they aid our force ascend Of finest aches, Our’d reap no pain with time. Cool wreath of dates, Held by simple twine. Fig curtains hugging at the windows, One bides her time until the car shows If all caresses imparted callouses I’d bear palms too rough to ravish with Rue the toll of our labor, tell me O husband, recover Does it tie us tauter or Does it loosen you From vows of our youth O, pray tell no Is it mine to prove, your hand cool and loose O, pray tell I needn't know I needn't know I needn't know This hex unsew What wife but suffers your missteps What mother gives your children pecks What lover tugs your quivering chest What other aids your force ascend I needn't know I needn't know I needn't know This hex unsew Am I your pet or am I your woman Our passing glances so inhuman, oh Inhuman, oh Inhuman, oh Inhuman, oh

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//ratking// 2023
Goodbye Horses (RIP Q Lazzarus)
Dark Souls 3
crusty dub techno perc vs. pretty pop princess
cringe + acute anxiety
lurker vs. participant

//bbg// 2018
Suddenly Last Summer (1959)
sissies
2010s jangle dream pop
cassette rot
Several Girls Galore - MBV

//alx// 2020
fantasy vs. pragmatism
MBV
90s
Threads (1984)
In Every Dream Home, a Heartache - Roxy Music

//hex unsew// 2019
failing to make a punk song
Possession (1981)
cottagecore tradwives
Fundamentalism
on that witch shit

+ my cover of The Veronicas:
drive.google.com/file/d/1PE3Xbh2j_SbUuFx4d0RvcLTWMJRxL0da/view?usp=sharing

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released November 3, 2023

Written, performed, produced, mixed and mastered by Sam Burnell
Additional guitar on "Alexander" by Kyrstin Ramich
Additional vocals on "Untouched" by Cody Watson

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