of red-life, by Sononym

of red-life

by Sononym

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1.	i can't find the kardashians to give them the small pox blankets i made for them 05:53		buy track
2.	in the sudden long nights of bethlehem 05:14	lyrics	buy track
You’ve said that the past is in between my toes. so let me give some advice, with which one might slay their foes. Less care is more power. All that matters. Pygmy skull shatters. Tapestry in tatters. The optimistic are blind. More interesting is violence. Unnerved by your quietness. Served by my piousness. Discard the shackle known as truth. Resent no coming war. Decorated with dried gore. Author of deceptive lore.
3.	this chord progression is my mother 03:46		buy track
4.	who remembers that i was to eat the grey blood of another? 07:03		buy track
5.	along with the illogical sounds of an mc choking 04:05		buy track
6.	missing the point of me smoking 04:40	lyrics	buy track
O, mine Sovereign. Hallowed be Thy will. For I am naught, without Thee. Mine infinite soul, Yours to take. Lest dark light blind Thine eyes. O, mine Creator. Deliver me from Thine impatience. For I desire naught of Thee. Thou art mine Master and Destroyer. Release me from Thine chamber of night. Thy will, be done.
7.	i say i'll build a sense of living in a gulag 04:04		buy track
8.	so, like, a unending, like, epilogue? 02:34		buy track
9.	why are there worms in my house? 03:38	lyrics	buy track
Cut my face off and feed it, feed it, feed it, feed it, feed it. Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, I ate it. Ha ha, you died in your sleep. What? You don’t remember? Nazi nooses spite my autopsy. Swing state crush my body by proxy. Weep and weep and weep. Ha ha ha. Reave the red-life. Why are there cowards in my country? Sign along the dotted line and bleed it. I dread it, dread it, dread it, dread it, blood clot. Why are there cowards in my country? it’s all compressed at Vulfmon’s detest. Ha, Bear claws rend mine flesh like I was born to detect. Behest, behest, behest but it’s dispossessed. You remember when you died in the trunk. UCAV, but not without the flu or some bad juju. No, I don’t care about your proteins. Why are there murders in my mind? Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder. Murder the worms.
10.	my money is ready to delouse 05:40		buy track
11.	and destroy the frothing graces 06:16		buy track
12.	of the artificial faces that live in embraces 05:13	lyrics	buy track
I can’t find my eyes within this mirror. Not that I would want to. I’d die if meant I’d burn a dollar too. ‘cause I hate that goddamn money.

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Samples:
A Valediction - John Masefield

Throne Of Blood OST - Maseru Sato

Pss Pss, Anne Bonny, No Love, Beware, Warping - Death Grips

Song for Mansa Abu Bakr II, Oumou Diabate - Maciek Pozoga and Christopher Kirkley

Chinggis Khaanii Magtaal - Batzorig Vaanchig

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released April 13, 2018

Written, performed and produced by Max McCargar.

Vocal samples:
Sophie Shely (1,3,4,5,6,7,12)
Ian Harris (4,6,9,10,11,12)

Vocal performance by Jamie Iwata.

Album art by Lindsey Stern.

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Guitarist for Portland avant garde band, LDY BTTRFLY

One half of Stigmærgy

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