Word Of The Day: Kerygmatic / Pertaining to preaching
Song Of The Day: Dirty Purity
Ya'll, I'm swamped. In a good way. I'm mailing out hundreds of packages this week (album release) so I'm going to just post these lyrics and come back in a day or two and add the notes. Enjoy.
I'm in love with a homeless girl
who carved a cave into the World
she crawled out all covered in blood
and dripped red seeds into the mud
filthy
deity
Shut up, shut up, shut up already
with the temple-talk
you're freaking me out
With the dirty purity
Back at first I bought it all
and then I fought it all
Finally, I forgot it all
but I'm not done
not at all
it's cryptic
clarity
Would I, would I, would I scatter
if I just admit I'm already dead
Should it, should it, should it matter
that my mind won't fit
back in my head
Dirty purity
dirty purity
Nothing moves
and something switches
question marks
and crucifixes
Odd
how it was only eyelids
that kept me blinded
from the light
in open obscurity
in the dirty purity
shadow over everything
I dream as the "other"
shining back as everything
when dreaming is over