Handpainted and rescreened cover plus various goodies. Black vinyl beautiful. Only a few remain.
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lyrics
IV. A Dungeon Song
My soul is too cramped for you to enter it
Widen it out (but don’t stretch me too far)
Disrepair the sound architecture
Unfit to share of that heart’s nectar
Inspect the texture – it’s sandpaper
Wouldn’t something smooth feel better?
Sanitize my sanity when Satan wrapped in satin sees
So-so souls spit easily saints ain’t 98.6 degrees
& a stack of vinyl higher than my head
& 3 o’clock demons still under the bed
Glory to the 3 in 1 – the TV/radio/cellular
The lyrics to this song are the same as that other one when I meant it more
(Something that may pass into oblivion
Something that perhaps is fast passing from view)
The British-Somali poet draws upon everything from leftfield folk to minimalist spoken-word, bound together by simple-yet-cutting wordplay. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 28, 2021