Cassandra Gemini

i think i’ve become like one of the others
i think i’ve become like one of the others
i think i’ve become like one of the others

there was a frail syrup dripping off his lap danced lapel

punctuated by her decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching gizzard

soft as a mane of needles

his orifice icicles hemorrhaged by combing her torso to a pile

perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse
she was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels

bring me to my knees
read the sharpened lines
all my arms
bled me blind
faucet leaks in shadows
spilling from morgue lancet
caressed your fontanels
i’ve sworn to kill every last one
every last one
panic in the shakes of the wounded
panic in the worms
onto the floor
and out of your mouth
out of your eyelids

no there’s no light in the darkest
of your furthest reaches
no there’s no light in the darkest
of your furthest reaches

all your dreams splintered off
leech by leech on this catafalque
anyone will tell you yes anyone
chance had me setting a trip wire alarm
your mother flirted with disease
when she skinned that costume

by its navel strings
panic in the shakes of the wounded
panic in the worms

onto the floor
and out of your mouth
out of your eyelids

no there’s no light in the darkest
of your furthest reaches
no there’s no light in the darkest
of your furthest reaches
no there’s no light in the darkest
of your furthest reaches

shock lest shackles free you
volt face cons
abandon you again
i won’t feel not this time

brick by brick the night eclipsed
pricked by cuticle thorns
dried the sleep on nursery slits
into this life i’m born
heaven’s just a scab away
i’d like to see you after just one taste

sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
night forever more
let them see it has begun
the others i’ve become

if you should see the dice
charmed with its snaked choked eyes
you’ll wear the widows weeds
because they’re just your size
behind the snail secretion
leaves a dry heave that absorbs
a limbless procreation
let the infant crawled deformed
a bag replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets
and now when the craving calls
i’ll scratch my itchy teeth

come on and sing it now

sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
night forever more
sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
night forever more

she fell for the whispers
sister flooded deaf tears
that night tore a river
in her baron womb mirror
and his multiple sons with their mandible tongues
set crucified fires to petrified homes…
let it burn
and the owls they were watching
and the owls didn’t care
then the owls came a knocking
placenta in their stares
they will feed on all the carnage
leftover from the flood
and in the corner of their eyes
fled sister l’via

now the pieces went floating
reflecting all at dusk
conceived from the stabbing
was vismund cygnus

twenty five wives in the lake tonight
raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine

twenty five wives in the lake tonight
raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
yeah the icepicks cumming tonight

twenty five wives in the lake tonight
raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine

twenty five wives in the lake tonight
raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
twenty five snakes are drowning

you can’t bend your crooked arms or fold your punctured proof
the air is growing cold and there’s nothing you can do
soon there’ll be no gauze inside the confessional
only rows of crows defrocking every breath

and one day you’ll remember
behind the melting cones
you always had a family
in the burial of your home

i’ll peel back all of my skin
peel back and let it all run

brick by brick the night eclipsed
pricked by the cuticle thorns
dried the sleep on nursery slits
into this life i’m born
heaven’s just a scab away
i’d like to see you after just one taste

sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
night forever more
let them see it has begun
the others i’ve become

no there’s no light in the darkest

of your furthest reaches
no there’s no light

no there’s no time
you ain’t got nothing

your life was just a lie

the ocean floor is hidden from your viewing lens
a depth perception languished in the night
all my life, i’ve been sewing the wounds
but the seeds sprout a lachrymal cloud

“Cassandra Gemini” consists of 5 movements.

• Tarantism
• Plant a Nail in the Navel Stream
• Faminepulse
• Multiple Spouse Wounds
• Sarcophagi