Emboden motion standing at divinity
Like finite energy of any old enemy
Hellishly two tabs loosens mind
God's a breath away standing at the firing line
If pain is the purpose
For takin me as worthless
Playin chicken with the serpents
I hope you feelin nervous
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on
Speak not to thy neighbor
More closer to the savior
Written verses
perversions
my wrist to a sabre
Rudely crude movement
to make it hurt fluent
Say the curse make me worse
I know you love to do it
I know you love my pain
I know you hate my name
Outta tune with the lunar
Nothin ever be the same
Rain blessed
Same stress
Slain test
Fame less
fuck i am to say this
i aim to die nameless
The latest from Kasson Crooker's Symbion Project is an absorbing combination of moody electronics and plaintive, drifting vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 31, 2016
The British-Somali poet draws upon everything from leftfield folk to minimalist spoken-word, bound together by simple-yet-cutting wordplay. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 28, 2021