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MILITARY ANARCHY

by SPORUS

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1.
HUMAN FAGONY 05:13
Tear apart my skin Cuz dysphoria wins. I'm gonna flay myself, Jealous of your health. Shed my thick blood, shatter my hollow bones. I'm just a faggot dreaming in a straight world. Fix my head Give me meds Any chance at peace Anything for relief
2.
PUNX IS PALS 03:47
Crawl out from cracks, Contemn mind body disaster. Stop being pussy, Complain about right things. Why all these cool people With cold hearts? This world is shit, Shut up and kneel. Punk is pals Punk is community Punk is security Punk is cool I'm a nobody Living in the background. We all know it's so bad, What a shame. I'm really cool, I'm really punk. It's all the same, Punk is hipster.
3.
CRAZY TOWN 05:50
Heather's had a rough week, She left spaghetti in her pants again. Some are born old, Cryptograms swollen with poison. Some are born old, Walking, breathing obstacles. You're already dead, living life so passive. An eternity of boredom breaks the youth. You've been alive too long, Maybe you should die. We live the good life, Maybe we should die. [I'm so bored, everyone's a philistine] Old blood is everything
4.
Tear my cock to pieces Hate the itch right Body is curse. I'll kill self perfectly My inflamed vagina Disassociation from body. Yeast infection Tear into pieces Cut off my swollen dick Fuck it My ass blisters, My cock rots, No use for their Association with body. Blood and guts Is all I know
5.
[dick] Look at bodies and bones Spill onto streets. Look-alike people Rally and mass. Guns are popping, jellies are dropping. Breaking flesh and culling the herd. You're powerless Techniques for your health: Production of corpses Reduction to famine Manufacture of bombs I want to be on top

about

We want to see the complexity of political problems. So said the group of sordid uniforms, slobbering specters of the past, cryptograms swollen with poison . . . then comes the pale horse of famine, the black horse of death . . . to them no words or ideas, but a single injunction: the end. The eternal sources of life exhausted, the dispersion of all that is beauty and love. Nothing left but pretension as they flatten the world around them.

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released January 11, 2020

WREN - BASS
HEATHER - DRUMS
AÍNE - GUITAR
ALYS - GUITAR

Performed and engineered by SPORUS, Winter MMXIX

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SPORUS Vancouver, British Columbia

Wren - bass & vocals
Natalia - drums
Brennain - guitar

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