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J.B.

Amped

This night cannot end
These fleeting minutes slow
but everything’s urgent
and we totally know
 
Break it out
Cut it up
Guide it in
Make some friends
 
Push your finger across the glass
Numb them gumbs
 
Twenties make tudors
White strips push time
Once more, with that feeling
Stasis came snowblind
 
“You’re a monster you know?”
Na, blood can wash off your hands.
So we dance with lightning anyway,
to the tune of our favorite bands

(2014)

Ridin' the White Pony

Other works by J.B....
Wendigo Calling

I, I can feel this, Yeah, I can feel it This, vast futility, Oh, Facilitating me Wilderness rising,
Tunnel Visions

I’ve tried to reason with you Washing you away without any soap We are one in the same You’ve been hanged by your own rop… Don’t act like I don’t notice
 1
Flash point

Blood stain citizen The evidence of culmination Resentment breeds you in a rust filled nation Stoked, flaming glamour
 1
The Cog

Calmly, lay down your arms. Homely dawns brought you here and our wheelhouse is empty The cyclical cycle of fear A broken home to blame
Godbrawl

Acuteness naturally kills, but follow the path of the martyr Shrapnel punctured lungs An epitaph below dancing satyr Cross any street
A Collective Numb

Feeling lethal tonight Pushing my fingers deep in my eyes Pain can only parallel my plight My heart is racing Can’t stop an inevitable relapse
 1
Finality

Floret hums over concrete Wilted Casting thin shade
 1
Lure

Adored gestures follow tender advances to which she complies and a fortress beckons Lights guide this vacant craft
 3
Carved

I wanna be called irreverent the void is gripping here Motion to the chest, sans-head What color would be fear? Break open the abscess,
As it Swarms it Engulfs

Put on the mask Convey some sense of bravery You fucked up your first task She’ll give you no quarter I’d rather be an untried shell
 1
Themis

Forgone far too long the blind one tips her scale oppositions have taken root statutes are beyond the pale Lines are juxtaposed,
Continuum

At home with demons The true hell is solitude Vexing time elapse You are my gargoyle And affliction stains the soul
White Dwarf

Fresh out of frontiers The sole wanderer, of the endless plains The sun here is cold, it emanates a pale glow,
Blank

I’m building a soul Hoping it will fit with my shiftless heart or else these things I collect won’t mean shit.
Revolter

Crush the punk fucker Generational ass rape, Show 'em the fuckin’ gallows Bitchin’ through the grapevine Convulse, retire



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