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"Nada,
play for me,
vamp those ivories..."

we finger our braille...
form flesh out of clay
we move across skin...
of a beautiful face

the leaves in our hair
trade gold for the green
cradle the bump
that isn't yet me.

nada,
nada, da.
It's time to touch the stars.
we get tactile.

open the watch
to fathom out days
the tickle of spiders
in fear of the cave

should we resist
the itch in our loins?
recoil from the clinch
at the taste of old coins

nada,
nada, da.
in the dark corners of bars.
nada,
nada, da
we melt in backs of cars
we get tactile."

nada,
nada, da.
in mysteries of scars
nada, nada, da
blink, blink away the dark.

we get tactile."

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MANGABROS.™ UK

“...brave and uncompromising”
(Bill Nelson)

“...really good shit that brings back fond memories of places I’ve never been, which is something interesting music always should do...”
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"the bones of burroughs & rhinehart, ground up and snorted...these are 'songs' but not as we know 'em..."

"...deliciously deranged..."
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