Two Thighs Exposed - Johnny Pulp and the Lemonheads
The eternal machines are always boosted .mp3
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The Ilium Fragment (translated by Simon (4).mp3
Sleeve Notes
There was a lot of bitterness and a misunderstanding. And yet there was also a sense of something hiding in the brickwork, like if we hadn't drunk so much, hadn't smoked, had paid closer attention to what was not being said and what was not being done we'd have been able to settle up quicker and with a greater sense of purpose. As it was everything was brittle and annihilating. Out at night I go to empty parks and sit with foxes and crows. The city is on fire it seems. But then it is more a dream of what we once dreamed. Sounds can be outside and then they disappear as sounds and are more like markson a face. I have a beauty spot which isn't beautiful at all. The doctors have broad minds and tell me that if I pay attention I will see the vast empires growing around the body parts. They take photos. Poets used to take x rays of cancerous creatures and place it over maps of the city and then they'd walk to follow the x rays. It always seemed to end up with a discussion of Hawksmoor and his churches and sacred geometries both packed into bodies and celestial cities that were small planet shaped objects the size of a human fist floating about. The rats here are large and bold, ferocious and with a dynamic sexual metaphysics. According to the surgeons I was talking to in a dream out on the Embankment. I am told the winter will be the warmest ever this year and that we'll never see snow again.