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Split Silk

by Split Silk

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1.
Sage 02:56
flax seed eyes hair brush pines keeping track keeping time trapped in a tower against all wills optical illusions keep them sane moss colored walls glimmering light examines how the way they glow when she cries nocturnal inspiration trapped in a tower the well overfills optical minds keeps her warm twenty five years spent in solitary sorrow guarded by misconceptions never knowing how to reflect her own light learning to shine away from all life flowers drawn drawn to all light away from life despite the dark despite the clouds finds a way to shine just wish it hadn’t taken this long
2.
tear stained sleeves new years day accompany newfound sight elevation higher ground regain control where there was none ascending caverns greet the bell inspect the finish once freshly plait see it tarnish sight is cunning watch it surmise upper layers shallow tides betrayed by innocent eyes ascended hilltop relief thinning air spiritual clair’ written in grass fingers in dust fingertips burn and bare repeating you’re not too much don’t slip inside remember your fight regret Iisn’t enough because you’re enough remember the specters ocular cavities fingertip spirals conjure the glow gilded cage In a mouth of flame. don't look back, don't reach out her eyes turn grey gilded cage in a bed of moths hundred years passed along and the feeling's gone gilded cage in a cave of lust looking back, can't recall the shade of dust gilded cage held aloft in snow let it fall, let it drift overcome the low and the gilded glow
3.
Diuretic 04:09
feeling sick on the way grassland drains night into day feel the lichen feel it on the door keyhole’s stained close the floor on-ward dusk doors are closed feel the wretch ruminating lost tinge of fae circular thoughts mind’s at bay feel the lichen look for the sun lights are gone flush the gun feeling sick your time is lithe unable to pry cradle the head in the hands want to try fingers elapsed hours keep her trapped in daze ruminating without regard for perspective the map resplendent with concepts and paths more to the world than passive currents an atlas resurrected effort reserved just passive minds reclaim their lies from glazed eyes lost in time
4.
Dreamdagger 03:07
drifting between bedposts and nightstands the grind a worthy price to dream your nocturnal guest for the evening cutting her way like a specter dream dagger Into their minds "this is how i imagine a better world" never could understand the concept without explanation then she found the dagger for the first time with her mind's eye conjured life spent cutting into other minds to create instead of witness a life spent wandering trying to find a semblance of control where there was none a century’s worth of study spent with strange men held aloft with metaphysical schemes conjuring absently “What is it like To create Instead of witness? To imagine I want to dream”
5.
Fluorescents 03:50
driving back three sixteenths radio flyer red honestly can’t believe here again on ramp construction cicada rhythms chittering a new path driving on headlights grow stale eleven thirty headlights click off just to feel something another ride home after all this time fluorescents guide her home wasteful energy fluorescence, it divines colorblind to traffic lights and oncoming passerby traffic moving east drowning creek harbins road chevron’s still open stop in buy a drink pop the top, pop the hood antifreeze leak is forty miles worth the drive? after all this time fluorescents guide her home wasteful energy fluorescence, it divines colorblind to traffic lights and oncoming passerby traffic moving east ears ringing drooping eyes callous fingers double-shot at five AM twenty seven in three days ready to make something new what I was meant to
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Donna 04:54
there's a house left behind treasure trove you won't find sewing patterns china plates sepia photos two pairs of mascara eyes as seen through a window cigarette burns in your paper cup never noticed the way it lit up a room subtle lavender the color of lip wanted to touch remember floor skirts longing to be wrapped around your leg said you never wanna know told your eyes not to fret left behind everything nothing left but regret barely gone can't recall the scent it's changed liquid memories washed away like the body your grave nothing’s changed nothing waits barely gone but can't recall can't object a passing glance never take another chance this autumn leaves remind me of the face and of her fate consider this life's work the only goal my lips against your knees fog rolls in the vapor's sweet embrace says the name makes one recall that first night hidden in the queen's bed such a perfect day, never to be not another lifetime nightshade compass guide the way back to our grave

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noisy and cathartic punk for lost princesses
stop waiting for someone to come save you
and save yourself ♥

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released January 13, 2023

written, performed, recorded, mixed and mastered by lucca cassandra anastasia carver.

special thanks to graham marie pfau, f maria regaldo, edie decker, rhys johnson, donovan ford, helen rhinehart, wiggins.

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Split Silk Atlanta, Georgia

lucca- guitar vox
will- drums
lucia- bass
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sad girl post-hardcore. noisy lullabies for delicate maidens of the fae realm

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