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Have you been experiencing problems with wasps under your armpits?
No? Not that you know of…
Analysis: You are ill…
Don't worry, we have a cure for everything!
Everything you could ever think of, we have a cure for…
The ingredients in it are so complex that even if we displayed it to you
on a screen it would look like foreign shapes…
This confusion may lead to angry outburst which will decline into armed robbery…
Pain! Hurts, does it?
Ask pain why he chose you!
Don't blame pain, he's an honest chap! He's everywhere and nowhere,
and the pain he gave you is wonderful and you thank him for it!
Wanna forget that horrible illness and move on? Then take this pill!
Then again, you might forget you took it and have to take another…
What starts as a vicious cycle quickly declines into that of a vicious whirlwind! Have you been experiencing vicious whirlwinds lately?
Today's health reminder: The unfixable thought machine!
Just what are you? And how do you fit into this world? You might be a grain of piss dried on the floor of the queen's toilet! You might be the most important brick on the least important wall! But all it is, is that you're a part of something on a bit of something else! It's important to remember that before expecting anything better…
You bloody crook, you are! There you are!
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I am the beast that cuts the meat - now that they're dead, you can sink in your teeth!
I am the beast that grows the wheat - I make bread to eat it with meat!
I am the beast that makes the fleece - keeps you warm, keeps out fleas!
I am the beast that handles deeds - Yeah…
I am the beast that keeps things clean - give it a shine, give it a sheen!
I am the beast that keeps the beat - shake those hips, let me see!
I am the beast that keeps the peace - get out of line, and you'll get some of these!
I am the beast that likes to preach - don't face your problems, resort to belief!
I am the beast that chops down trees - they're put here for us, so we can do as we please!
I am the beast that sails the seas - I find new worlds to claim for the beasts!
I am the beast that must compete - it's so much fun to put a thing in a thing!
I am the beast that makes decrees - as long as I smile, I can treat them like sheep!
I am the beast that loves to teach - work on your minds, or you'll work on the streets!
I am the beast that's on TV - I make you think that you need to be me!
I am the beast with your deceased - I make 'em look nice before they go underneath!
I am the beast that sports the teat - I nurse the young so we have more beasts!
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Sock
02:44
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Ah... I like rusty spoons! I... I like to touch them!
The feeling of rust against my salad fingers is almost orgasmic!
I've got a flannel to wash my face!
When it gets mucky I feel disgraced!
Do you like horlicks? Do you like chips?
I guess he'd keep pestering me, but then he'd die! And it'd be like a victory on my behalf…
Paying… …the orphan… ...in marbles! I wouldn't do that to you, would I?
It slowly gains awareness as it reaches 13000 hydrolargs of kensiom!
The cigarette lighter now realizes it exists and shall remain conscious for the rest of its existence!
As I went further and further down, it became harder and harder to move! I couldn't see a thing and when I closed my eyes, the only thing I could see was a glowing yellow hoop…
If I kept my mind to it, I could go all the way though the middle of the hoop. This really felt like an achievement to me. In my mind I made myself a small trophy cabinet, and I awarded myself a little keepsake for each time I would go through the ring... …just because of how good it felt!...
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The Kind Ghosts
03:37
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She sleeps her soft, last breaths; but no ghost looms…
Out of the stillness of her palace wall,
Her wall of boys on boys and dooms on dooms…
She dreams of golden gardens and sweet glooms,
Not marvelling why her roses never fall,
Nor what red mouths were torn to make their blooms…
The shades keep down which well might roam her hall...
Quiet their blood lies in her crimson rooms…
And she is not afraid of their footfall…
They move not from her tapestries, their pall,
Nor pace her terraces, their hecatombs,
Lest aught she be disturbed, or grieved at all…
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Old Lady
04:46
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Who Are You?
06:05
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Music Mouth
03:09
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What is that crap music!
We are rocks! We come down here to escape from rock music!
And we are wraps! We come down here to escape from rap music!
What about him? He's not a wrap!
No, he's a wrapper! He hates rappers!
And we are souls! We wander the earth and come here to escape from soul music!
Now play us a song before we kill you!
What is that, Music mouth? Have you been hurt?
Maybe that will develop a scar. Yes, one that will develop a hatred for ska music...
Alright, that's it! That's enough of that rubbish!
Stupid worthless memories!
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Corrosive Acid Sludge
01:56
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Same black fire..
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Vaeyen Quito, Ecuador
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Established 2014. "Braches" logo by Emery Sinclair of @ecclesiarchofficial on Instagram
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