andrew topel & jim leftwich

"you" but i 'kicks' knee please black mamma 'i' "get my" are the eyes deep rage?
night "a" pea -in- easy 'eh' on static a lack :wash: tummy "um" mirror
'oh' you uncle 'mimic' much kin in skin )eat( death "eh?" wing :it: a few
are 'eh' yes cells "oh" hanged at a -motel- ball 'i' warned 'em loft of cat
gold "gip 'em" but um many enemies in an 'can' dr. one ;oh; neon? no


your night on rare gold
but an eye grip
flicks in ankle eyes hem
eye pleat mimicry sells boat
knead grease such fanged money

lease or kiln at anima
lacks tactics skin in mote
in maim wish bleat falls scan
grit thumbs breath i drink
my glum wings burn tone

the mere flit aloft eons sleep