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Belle Glade Missionaries

from Lousy with Sylvianbriar by of Montreal

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lyrics

belle glade missionaries are here to steal your cocaine
you better send your malaria to puncture their brains and send them back to where they came from
send them back to their savannas of disease

from your first psychotic episode to your drug induced schizophrenia it’s your dysphoric mania that makes you so like-able and everybody wanna save you
save you just for themself

they’re letting children get blown up in their schools today so they can get them back into their factories
you know it pains me to see you all being so betrayed but i guess you’ll never know so it doesn’t matter

my fever must be high because these bitter winter winds have made the bones in my jaw go hollow and there’s a sense that there’s a prowler on the prairie
leaving hair on the walls

we helped to flatten the sounds that bound down Dolores St. and my greatest fear released into someone else’s consciousness and now it’s theirs to contend with
ah but still there’s these razors to pretend with

i have the sense you wanna be the female Henry Miller,
cynically referring to your lovers as your pricks and exploiting other people’s madness
on Nexus
you claimed to have called out to me telepathically through all archaic mediums, but i never once heard you so i think you were just lying again

i feel like i’ve been Becket’s Molloy-d like something nature people avoid like all my talent’s been destroyed like i’m a para-spectral voice with no choices at the present
still there’s a value in things unpleasant

well you post naked gif’s of your epileptic fits and keep track of your hits and your friends don’t give a shit and view your fugues with amusement
of all the evil in the universe there are no victims only participants

i can’t trust my instincts lately, they don’t feel organic, they feel more synthetic

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from Lousy with Sylvianbriar, released October 8, 2013

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