Cunabear & Steel Tipped Dove, cunabear and Steel Tipped Dove - ZERO-GRAV (WILLPOWER SPELLS)

(Oath, Code, Growth) Explosions underneath the sky Beings of light tracing particle beam fires Nope that’s just your eyes alight with life Nope that’s just your blood dousing the pyre Nope that’s just your willpower manifest & aligning Embracing all my tethers to what keeps me disheveled I’m a bear growing tusks long enough to pass the buck of all your greedy creatures right into the maw of the feeble-eaters Shimmy-yaw to the soundtrack of thinkers clinking bones Send the scuffle Shuffle up in shame to your family homes & cuddle up with sirens singing the shittiest poems Cha-cha through depression cones until the pressure overflows Press the buttons out of sync Connect to hub and interlink Human kind in-touch with sink-disposal properties Acknowledging I’m past the brink Kiss me gentle on the winding path I’m spinning out in zero-grav Asthenia takes over me Pissing off the edge of the colony during the aftermath No turning points for shameless braggers with cabin fever Crawl under the foundation, only seeing with your feelers Engorged on an off-day-diet of sulphur to overindulge your precious little comforts in a prison you designed Find yourself high as fuck & lacking provisions in a hammock by the ocean where crustaceans act skittish I slink stealthy into hell when that room phone dial-tones From eating mutton off a Cerberus plate to playing taps for all my homie’s ghosts Missiles missing out the silo, no conventional high-road nor slice of pie for the milestone High-ho from the diamonds mined in the snow to the call-centers of the dwemer underneath bronze and bone No oath, no code, no growth, thems the rules of the road

Written by:
Joseph Fusaro, Matthew Dass

Publisher:
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