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Medulla

from Blind Lunar Novas by Clidesfeld

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Her body's a department store
Take what they want, in and out
She's an innocent little whore
Surprised I don't want to
Smash her bottle on her head anymore

It's not important
Your mind's a planet all its own
Forget about it
You're on a planet all alone

He's lost at the word confuse
Ear to ear is empty, in and out
Slow, with joy to my amuse
When he talks I think he
Should swallow a mortar and light the fuse

It's not important
Your mind's a planet all its own
Forget about it
You're on a planet all alone

Oh, so it's not your fault?
You were listening but
You didn't catch what I said?
Tell me about your problems
It sounds like fun like bludgeoning that charming head

In her head is a cave
Echo's loudly, in and out
Only thinks of when to shave
Droning on knowing my ear
Averted from her constant merciless wave

It's not important
Your mind's a planet all its own
Forget about it
You're on a planet all alone

Tschüss Medulla
From Medulla
Tschüss Medulla
From Medulla
To a planet all your own

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from Blind Lunar Novas, released August 27, 2007

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Clidesfeld Minneapolis, Minnesota

Clidesfeld is a project by Brandon Patrick Sullivan. Largely characterized by distortion, tension, and reflection, Clidesfeld is inconsistent in tone and texture.

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