dirgewrixle · road through the desert
these tall towers · that topple perpetually
no good as a gadfly · where glass repels
whisper godspeed · to the ketamine demons
promised riot · proceeds in high places
all our faith · is in fury's corrosion
nod to the neighbor · never known years now
what do we have to trade · whose hacks are all words
Tarkus. (starts at 2m)
"Don't forget: it's almost time to stop writing 2024 on forms and instead drawing a picture of a skull with blood pouring from its eye sockets" --@charliejane.bsky.social
I Think We're Alone Now + Lucky Number.
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