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One Dirty Hand to Smudge and Curse the Other

by Damir Bojanic

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jesus is going through my phone right now and i'm trying hard to get it back I got a million photographs of the devil on holiday in rome eating children shooting smack pissing in the spirit level upsetting the balance for he knows not what he does not know what he does and as it is such so also as such is it unto you I got the feds going through my house going through my stuff not taking off their shoes and worst of all kidnapping my wife they found seven smoke alarms with no batteries and a t-shirt of puerto banus that was a gift from a friend that passed in 2002 for they know not what they do not know what they do and as it is such so also as such is it unto you
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Vegas 03:22
fake lips speak nothing but silence puckering for strangers endangered prehistoric violence accurate with fiction but absolute with science lay dormant with the lions you can't feel what you're thinking it's just a knife lodged between the ribs throbbing with infection aching out of rhythym we blame it on ourselves we blame it on the death of elvis and now you're lost in yourself no breadcrumb trail guaranteed existential nonsense ignorant with fiction but dishonest with science lay dormant in the fire you can't trust what you're thinking in the fire with the lions
3.
celebrate yourself in ways the pope will understand incomplete the hole you've dug for yourself i'm amazed you're still here I'm alone with myself and these pictures of money drink up the whole world is drowning where are my water wings? piss wet the sun is kind to my skin i long for sand in my shoes I would go back home but home is where the heart is and my heart is at the bottom of the ocean why should i do anything right don't tell me nothing's working nothing is working at least I tried and failed a million times god help me animals everywhere but their wings are made of shit axe handle in turmoil twelve dozen roses in the hospice and a TV for yourself break a leg break a nose break a fucking face in case of emergency spit out the pieces we're all lizards after all in just one toothless smile there is one tooth that cries "cast me into the night"
4.
she was born into the dirt raised by insecurity alcoholic dynasty a spanner in the love machine sold her body to the sea her arms to the gods and her mind to a parody of a happy family abhorrent in their misery and all these things disguised as love will not be granted from high above so keep on walking into the ocean there's nothing here for you and there will never be you wanna be bad you want all the things that you never had and I'm not even mad wiping blood of the suicide pact wont bring your baby back I'm not missing the noise I'm not missing you at all second guessing your first born third time a charm go fourth and plead the fifth because we all know you stole those diamonds from a priest an unfinished sin... phony
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someone is watching you sleep from the corner of your bedroom dreaming out of focus and wake up blind decorate your body with blood butter if your brain is diseased keep your thoughts to yourself one dirty hand to smudge and curse the other every house has one brick missing that hole is your way out there is nothing for you in this place fall out of your bed into another black hole

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๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐šœ๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š•๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šœ๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŸ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŸ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š ๐™ธ ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š’๐š•๐š•๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š› ๐™ฑ๐š˜๐š“๐šŠ๐š—๐š’๐šŒ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿท๐Ÿป'๐šœ "๐™บ๐šŠ๐šข๐š๐šŠ๐š‹๐šŽ", ๐™พ๐š—๐šŽ ๐™ณ๐š’๐š›๐š๐šข ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‚๐š–๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ฒ๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™พ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š•๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐š˜๐š -๐šž๐š™ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šข๐š—๐š๐š‘-๐š™๐š˜๐š™ ๐šœ๐š๐šข๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š˜๐š "๐™ฑ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š†๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐™ผ๐šž๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ", ๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š›๐š˜-๐š™๐šž๐š—๐š” ๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šž๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐šŠ๐š‹๐šข ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š’๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š— ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š

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released March 27, 2019

All music written, produced and performed by D. Bojanic, 2016-2018.

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