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Cr​ê​pe Yuletides

by fudarin ga'proy

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1.
CHΣCKMAID 01:43
pelt my low-end neighbors with a groce of stilton's mice today they shall realize real ties to their own business, drown down the bay relentlessly email me while i shrill my cries goin' meso, meso just to get the single supper listening to my fess up, fess up delicate, delicate, sweet n rosy amanojaku behold her boxing gloves and rusty spoons rising up to clock you layman's terms of service, it's a showdown hoedown patty cake who wants to bother with frugelhorns used for the army's sake supongo que ya está cerca del verano entra y échame una mano so much shame and blame on the spotlight fountain of red water the only heroes i know are either dead or in prison smoke em like nobue, souffle, for adrenaline has risen forcefed one-sided lies and mustard, their head must be getting hotter tissue box sent with mailbox bomb, take my turn to whack a win signal on the motor's engine hotter than great fires of london to who it may concern, find the geezers, aware of wetworks drenching my black blood; in a minute, madame, i'm changing quarks defense string of puppets flolicking the freezing plain did you oil up your valves? now it's a rightful jaw pain can't ignore the failing white, clashing rifles, out of sight
2.
dokebi road 02:05
ai generators screaming at my face, they tell me things skull crushing ain't gonna fix the way he always sings child tries, child cries, putting in all his might horror laced parasol shielding him from rain threw his back out, now he's nothing left to gain knocking up his door, that's the time that's just too tight fire engines blaring, uncaring, to the place counselors, consultants, mocked for my dirty race these scary trees and their branches shaped like shards you don't need a bucket, i'm a hoisted batch of pumpkin babels rotund man around the classroom sets up with his raspy fables consumption no function, plucking out your house of cards does the cambridge make your drowned mind click that's a band, now, dodge the flies that flick repeated cycles of rice washing about three times sleep half-naked and wake up make some fucked up rhymes why can't i be just as flexible as follin appear to the locals to the entryway by crawling sailor imagines a shrine, be of bossa nova hellboy rains in pagant pools of vulva don't you give that now, she's allergic to anemone chinatown statues, on the double, make an enemy brain manipulation, stipulation, lines of powered robots watch me choke glints of the sockets in the armored clots such a bother, another quaint dagger w-what's the info that i'm supposed to gather stairfall, heedless rookies thinking like they act so tall "careful, squander the cognate savant for us all"
3.
sell a soiled wad of ashes to an downtown rusty robot just to wipe the world then go wonder why the garden plants rot demands fleeting faster and pigments lined up to paint a picture six slug shots, in my guts, in response to things that concern her treat me hell and well, sugar - fancy a cup of orange faygo? eroding trust and fuming hearts till i hurt and hang all night like seiko all the tall trees and gales slicing through my chuckles fountain man chokesholds with dehumanizing bloody buckles those droogs and mutts are still alive and kicking as i recall plotting an oppression in blind eyes and frowns in brutish squall roughhouse and cover mouths at horrific country scottish scene reprise the role of maverick and escape so abruptly fire away with wild abandon, oh the places and spaces i've been i've got ninety-nine problems and i don't know how to deal with them engendering misery on the south, unaware and bombs afloat but it doesn't matter anyways cause we're lumped in the same small boat i wield the trumpet, i will bring about the noise of cows wonderous world of machines, i'll see what the future endows forcefed spices and arthritis remain intact up to the eyes here's my carrot card, now get out go home and staple ties steel girders get transported and banished on this fine wednesday weak sleek body can't lunge out, jump up more quickly and play maintain the lampshades and lights, making little but present glow don't turn don't turn don't turn around, they're standing right behind me, no?
4.
MIYAO MITAKE 01:57
april - astronomical with fleece intact spring snow colder than nine opium contracts large polaroids under my pajamas stop with all the commas addiction to fiction under rocks of settling doubt dreaming of all the flying fish and absurdish trout hurry harder shopping cart gnashing at my hips sedentary fixation ricochet off of your lips love wabash cycling through round town a lost love that's profound creaking lights swaying erratically boy practicality i walk up to the kira and botch up my pichuun false weeks of waking love dochy sweat like a furnace glance at my puny wrists that is not where you're sleeping in back down to the winding folly shoerack bins singled calicos posture bending of my own will send a surefire section at my brain pills icicles sharper sticky note corners witty axis poppy purple sorndrt please put meower azunyan on your resume get a boyfriend smarter than mr. michael faraday the sounds of sidewalks never looking at those crocs MIYAO MITAKE~~
5.
[fuda'proy] tiptoeing, vetoing ranger fingers smeared inside tank hangar trodden thursday, fighter's fray hitherto boneyard in may dismissal to the blind beer foes far distant to hear their woes trapped inside beguiling cloak our plans gone up in smoke archangels living through lockjaw equip dead demons with their saw doll's subsistent, death freezes smiling right to whomever it pleases gasp the gravity grips and while you're at it, bet your spinal chips why should i steal from the crock when i know fo'sho that i won't ever get to talk antidote's implanted fear dumping weepings into peer darting to another house cause this one just doesn't count [syncatheria] goin to the supermarket wallmurt's on the newer docket ridin through the aisles on a scooter like im usin rocket changing to a newer socket, change all of your parts and give all of your money to a loser who got future psuedo market i leave and come back im like a crypto fad the bad the rad the straight up mad yeah im about ta smack a lad run software programs day and night like simpsons, smoked hams am i right my foreskin lights up like a light oh are you looking for a fight [fuda'proy] pretending to defending, sell myself shorter than free trial winrar do you call them rock bands just because they've got a single guitar deconstuct the maze, my brain, reflecting off the microphone doctor's advice: better watch your attitude, better watch your tone placing all the debts up higher, inhumane for tinfoil on flare boarding a sunken ship while the knife technicians give a stare line up in a single file, voyage 1969 i don't want to listen to your spouts, making my eyes all brine
6.
take a look around, i got basketball rebound the eden of the east, promise mayor is deceased silent watchers standing by ensuring my defeat hundreds more observing muscle stabbing on repeat cracked binoculars resting by the coffee table i'll finish up the port when my cord looks like a cable holding fishy lullage onboard, scared when we first met a boy can't get catch a break with just a simple fucking zyertec these fowler freaks are weirder than a casket full of semen don't want your slaw, don't touch that dial, go split your lungs, sandman in my heart a piercing knife sharper than traffic cones cheering will make metal bend and desecrate your bones did i ask for arcade sprite? did you research miss rivera drugs can deal no damage on sintomas de cólera ready up the dice, spil my jice, sprinting as i taught her rattle out a six, laughing at cold ice bong water this lifestyle is a lock, a cock, keyhole with no key dad's a government technician, he can't troubleshoot me nathaniel's got a tongue longer, harder than karakasa stronger complications, going fast on "holla holla" open human stomachs just to find some droopy wire give me a chance to escape from hellish Lancashire tumbling down a grassless hill and fumbling to a stop before it starts again, whirling like the wind, twirling to the top the band's all down here breaking up in fear is it noble to be is it alright to see don't make oneself swoon hockey is one's boon in a sandwich today feeling squished, would say thinking twice, run like mice, get away from the house wavering windshield, bottled glue, don't you make it count sipping clit down like wine across rivers of construction if it covers tracks and corners hacks but lacks in large abduction all i do is have fun with bitcrusher flushers, nothing new so don't get fisted, calling to the shell, felt like bitches' brew throat is parched from staying silent, phones aren't really needed i should stay afloat in abstinence until these plants are seeded
7.
Blithe Mites 03:27
washing rosy berries using a lake near the screws and corks holding out my heart out and drinking soup with gray tuning forks i'm a small boy who can walk in circles every single day and night docile dobermanns listening to breakcore, jet black tight set a date stepper, haven't met in months, she's in the pool bustling blindman shouting lingos, bingos use him as a tool remain outside the cubicle till a sinking slope comes to pick me up can't replace melted chocolate with acid rain in a coffeecup help yourself to nothing, cupid's arrows taste like shredded cardboard dig deep fingernails, red alert commenced with warnings ignored gacha saxophonist has a rockin hour in the bleachers surrounded by null figures but i don't feel for strange creatures great warden holding candles and placing barrels on my nose you're a sight to see, it seems, gleaming and greening pose nails in my knees, darkened ducks and speeding darts inbound urameshiya, urameshiya, faith girl had to be put down plunder cornet statue, transmission through phone-to-phone lopsided kitty atop the cabinets with toblerone hindering magician burns a blackout, t-t-t-turns off the lights smackin and spittin across mounds of smitten mites redone the motions for twelve times, showa 58 fake chuckles from the typical guys, sending hate compression found suppression, please don't please don't make me wait dreaming of ignition while i'm standing at the wooden gate grip my eyes, share your pennies, sundown hears the piece soil maybe they can override that gurgling tide of piston oil a fish of efficient, shift on my shipment, sudden kneel laughing lovable despair falling off a single wheel noted and written so i can start slicing off my arms comical warfare, whore fair, see who that harms pour out one for the blue-juiced brain-fried metal moron dividends give me delusions, guitar with the gore on a pharmacy's are what's-a-keepin life a hangin by duct tapes and neck napes and phones all rangin winds are blowing, trucks are towing, mowers are mowing a noisily scene down by a river that is flowing
8.
count down, sound, rocket to the lamp kill well, sell, how a poppo uses up a samp lonely hearts club is a phony arts hub getting high on shirts, oyashiro to lurk fund them, shun them, can't be bothered to answer every question as you very generously do open the windows and make a swift run leap into the mattress, fact check, it's a bristle gun hot guard stakes, nudge and give me sickness grab that sledge, he sawed off that kindness find the ties with my siggelkow rates twain pipo skates and bronson dissipates the ten fingernails of mori girls galore has your asphalt cooked an ashtray pearl before? artificial artifact, what a cracked widget would say smile for the colonel, journal, very upset-set play knives have never looked so ghastly in life before for sure, if it was me, i would ask percolator reach my valve out to maroon strikeouts please execute me dryly at sundown sewing needles stacked up on cards so high unless you can't achieve it there will be no K. Y. great western crews when its a light drizzle we hate the feeling known as soda pop fizzle not enough time in my day to fly to you cotton induced crime organizers singing bayu augmented, sulfur black milk in the morning glad a bonsai's the one thing you're adorning take home, take off, drink up, fight until you spit order up delinquent, fucking writhe and make me quit foster fuselage and scavenge your flies and swallows droll personnel sleepy shinzo looks, high flying fat gallows
9.
HIND Δ 03:10
stalking, walking, no prancy haven like that shit's so hopeless like an alleyway of black crude cat from the moment you were born it was like a charred sneeze from the moment you were worn it was like fragile pleads cut the crap already, hold it, hold it nice and steady minimal aciddrops, fold it, fold it - cards to shops keeping sentries stored like nuclear waste and tupperware let's make modest hellos cause a friend can take it a friend should shake it ask the longinotti why he wrote up the twelve studies, buddy boy's been tackling at himself with busted jargon, too soon, far gone okey-dokey are you choking? croaky croaky frogs all pokey walls smeared with hands of red, blankets tussled on his bed silver shining cuffs on my hands clicking up to seventy two trapped in peril, not submitting forward on the color hue cut your fingers and grow tapeworms in their place instead hillside greenhouse grasping legacies of future figureheads blood streaming down my leg like slides at a waterpark decimation proclamation tuesdays always get so dark hiding behind ice sculptures till the men stop chasing calling on my gameboy color to stop looking at charges i'm facing acryllic cryo english beef cooked to the maximum lifting with a buddy cause her head's smashed up with bottles rum b-b-battler on the boof in the form of a pincer attack treasure mounter parked alongside fields of orange jungle jack boy skirt peekers and the soul seekers go on sunny strolls digging up deep holes i don't need another bleed krakatoa on my feet pins all lined and poles are fined my muzzle toe spank a cunt hoe how low? how low? a-hoo! a-hoo! breakers breakers breakers west hop in the best crop mine detector mine detector, tell me how to make it stop how low? how low? a-hoo! a-hoo! horizon metals tickling my heart and shutting blinds chopped into cubes by the blades of russian hinds
10.
[fuda'proy] abhorrent management from the flying aces, crying faces gravestone bodes well with some parsley, sketching shaders onto my sleeve covert turtles display none of sympathy in a symphony shaky gloves and askew groves, cardiac upon sight of the stars monkey see, monkey do, etched at birth and year twelve still ongoing three's a crowd or so it shows the boy's electric cumming flowing dead dead deadpan, blood samples in tubes given out like candy soul scour hour, nemesis embodiment, fools all handy termites living in hammond, bat reflecting off yamin noise surprise in my eyes wearing the blue blouses made of washi denim dust bunnies at kelvin, steathy sneak-up from nanachi lain station, sanctioned foreigners feel forlorn punch me with a cleaver handle, posterizing till i'm torn loaded with a laterano rifle at the crack of dawn folks my age in my gauge feel too jovial, give hands of pyonpyon recieve a text "you're a thistling fern, son - that we called braving boldly" mister bitter malt suntory, why must you respond so coldly shrilling brassy grass doesn't know what to play in his free time holding two garbs is enough so why should there be more to find? hold me down love me up and gander around the colored glass the contents of his vena cava can be shown here in this flask [AERO GROS M] desperate valentine's day present homemade chocolate made under the light of crescent she made it under a soft touch, concealing her stress thinking "how will i confess to the girl i'm obsessed with" explosive amplified mind put under wraps for the touch of the girl that she desires in her presence too much and the cloudy mind trails onto sunrise horizons her daydream is broken by reality, she's frightened she's right there, the sweet scent of chocolate in the air but she's looking for a girl named ichigo and she's not here she's at the pastry shop to get ingredients for a cake for the special someone she loves, for the girl she wants to date but she forgot that it was already valentine's day and the shop was out of eggs, milk, and flour, but hey there's still two chocolate bars left it's not the best, but she knows just who to share it with

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released June 2, 2021

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