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555_sigil 02:32
I feel my innocence Die at your fingertips And hold you all night like regret You won’t leave my past You’ll never leave my head But darling, you would leave me for dead in the evening we returned to leave and even out the reasons we were being greedy heathens filthy eating meat and greasy secrets seeping out of something hands cast in shadows breathing fists drawn in darkness creeping light stained in blood discreetly heads up seven sigils burn bright for seasons untold, no memories unfold in the space we hold between tangled strongholds placed on the right lines placed at the right time—one mind wards drawn in grey and white alright put a little rhyme make the night grow sixfold press hold press play press anything to leave the past in between our fingertips
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777_e1m1 02:14
The moon turned red She burned and bled All over this helpless night she said My pounding heart Will crawl through the dark On your stainless skin, I’ll leave my mark When you wake The sun in your face Will call all the stares upon your mistakes Eyes will watch and you’ll be caught In the flame of the moon your honor lost there’s a writing on the wall message in a bottle scrawled there’s a heart in the valley in the shadow of a monster glowing constant growing honestly wake up (let it go) wake up you don’t know what you want or you’d have it you don’t know what you want or you’d have it you don’t know what you want or you’d have it The moon turned red She burned and bled All over this helpless night she said My pounding heart Will crawl through the dark On your stainless skin, I’ll leave my mark When you wake The sun in your face Will call all the stares upon your mistakes Eyes will watch and you’ll be caught In the flame of the moon your honor lost dear valentine i don’t know what i want but know when i see it dear valentine i don’t know what i need but i bleed when i feel it i’m a mirror sunspots fearing drain the life-force of an art form clearly stainless steeling no hearing pick another scab battle with the healing peering back through the curtain (curtain) innocence in a sense never been urgent I don't need circles walk around circles Spin in the center of ink think the language is a circle you don’t know what you want or you’d have it you don’t know what you want or you’d have it you don’t know what you want or you’d have it Pick a bad habit spit it on the track and # it
3.
111_skin 02:41
Let the clock hands fail me Spin evil arms around Taking our frail bodies Twisting Wildly wound Crackles in the cobwebs No string can hold me here Dangling in rejection Sticky trace of fear Hot enough to burn skin Smoldering underneath Stifled in the morning Between my grinding teeth Sweaty sunlight scorching Peeling former days Spun in beams a wicked theme Passed with time away
4.
222_hands 01:05
let another clock go tick spin around bit by bit take another byte data sides right another body with a fight is another night hot enough to burn hot enough to earn it hot enough i need a theme need a new color for these dreams that sepia been creeping up living in the moment of the morning that i swallowed my teeth
5.
Like a piranha Feeding on your life Unleash my hunger Teeth like a knife Swiftly swimming Insatiable desire Won’t stop feeding devouring like fire Your skin Your skin Your salty Skin Your skin Your Skin Your salty Skin
6.
333_hungry 01:31
I was ruthless with my hands Needing more than greed could grip I was hungry in my depths To put your taste between my lips fingers pressed down into the dirt not one to give anything up
7.
666_bars 02:19
Who will nurse my soul to sleep Figures dancing in my dream Harness memories in their cage Force my wiles and make me tame How i reach my fragile arms Through the cruelty of these bars They let you in They hold me in They let you in They hold me in Hold me in Hold me in ….
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888_gtrRag2 05:15
hey hey hey there's a little bit of grey dank space sitting at the front of my blank mind always wanna one up disrupt tough decry the upper level while there’s a devil with yellow eyes that multiply insidious claws that climb inside my mind is always mine i think i try to sync the scene and see the intercut memories like an old 8mm don’t blink between the head leader either there’s a secret eating up the frame or my memory’s burnt the strip gone decayed there’s a devil with yellows eyes that multiply insidious claws that climb inside try to hide their energy whittling down the sensory the memory’s an enemy repeating hegemony (in the evening we returned to leave and even out the reasons we were being greedy heathens filthy eating meat and greasy secrets seeping out of something) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Demons dancing in my head Screamin' look what you have done And see how we've won Fingers laced with liquid red No one dares to cross my gun Or risk their ruin for my fun Bang bang bang the devil's come

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~~~Autocorrect vs. The Post-Timey String Band~~~

Unprecedented. Unabashed. Unununium.

It’s time to #holdontoyourbutts for a collab / battle to musical death featuring Autocorrect vs. The Post-Timey String band. You didn’t ask for it. You don’t know why it’s happening. But it’s real.

Autocorrect is a full body listening experience. The Post-Timey String band concatenates folk, ragtime, and blues into a vortex of feels. The sounds inside this mashup lead to spontaneous goose flesh, getting woke all up, and contemplating the bliss inherent in suffering.

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released May 5, 2017

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Autocorrect Columbia, South Carolina

Autocorrect is a full body listening experience. The sounds therein lead to spontaneous goose flesh, getting woke all up, and contemplating the bliss inherent in suffering.

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