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Between Heaven and Hell

by Jason Potter

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Time to go home Conciliation and embrace Time to go home Conciliation and embrace Time to go home Time to go home He shall be a leaping hare in her magical menstruum Conciliation and embrace A lusty lad gives pale girl a kiss He shall be a leaping hare in her magical menstruum Time to go home Time to go home
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Black angel 01:40
if the sun spat its fire on burning sand I would not care My smelly life has not yet smelled enough My manhood is not yet impotent My angel is my companion in corruption Plague is in that darkness Black death Black angel Angels without wings Angel who gives me plague Shout down the sun And damn those whose bodies are warm I am as cold as stone
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You fear your animal head Your rage is impotence Your dumb speech is terror-struck You fear our animal head Your spirit trusts in good God Great winged bats attach themselves to your face I will sing of our anniversary Your manifestation in our age of darkness We will love each other Disguised as girls on top of Brick Mount You enter me in bodily rapture Female wolverines dance on top of Brick Mount Embracing the ambivalence on celebration day
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Duchess under hanging tree Feigns to swing on hanging rope Lest there be any doubt Communion with my happy god Woman is my keeper She takes away my eyes A miracle on my heart heath shrine You said of the Immaculate Conception I entered her with joy Communion with my happy god Stay with me for long time Shepherdess chasing sheep on juried hill Your face is like morning
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The feminine brutalist steadies the universe I want sex with the feminine brutalist She suspends the motions of the planets She lightens that darkness which is never seen She holds keys to the rooms where I’ve never been But I don’t care “White bird featherless Flew from paradise Pitched on a castle wall Along came Lord Landless Took it up handless And rose away horseless To the king’s white hall” (English folk origin)
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I’m in love with Venus She rises above my bed And hangs in the air like a dead wind The universe is rotten Heavenly bodies collide as if by magic An eclipse of the sun is on my forehead And stardust turns to ash as darkness falls. “The lives of three wattles, the life of a hound The lives of three hounds, the life of a steed The lives of three steeds, the life of a man The lives of three men, the life of an eagle The lives of three eagles, the life of a yew The life of a yew, the length of an age Seven ages from Creation to Doom” (English 9th century) “Billet spied Bolt sped Across field Crows fled Aloft wounded One left dead” (Celtic origin) Black is my steeplejack Upon the hill, I see my steeplejack White is my dazzling sister She is fun upon the hill There is no love in those wild acres
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Carrion 02:20
Black crows swoop down to Ploughed fields when farmer’s done You’re a carrion You turned your mad face to me That which I cannot bare (twice) Black crows swoop down to Ploughed fields when farmer’s done You’re a carrion You turn your mad face to me And we eat the flesh of gods.
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She is brutal to my sight White, silent and thrill For love I’ll call myself virgin She is brutal to my sight
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As he beats the dog, he thinks of love I call her sweet in that black hole In such a place for the blind and insane Thrown to the hounds yet he flies away I call him visionary for love is strong Open that door for the beaten dog And everything will be for love Love is my sweetness When my back cracked with love, the earth moved And the crazy ran screaming into the sea never to return My name is horn My name is horn Giddy girls are smacked and pinched And mad black faces hang from trees Imaginary apes fall to ground in a passionate embrace Swiftness is like a falling star My love smells like an empty room My love swells inside her womb I come in silence At dead of night To my place
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Sharlene 01:06
The night is a forest Its heaving animal breast is fortune portent Give up your pearls to the demon with the dog face Your palace is taken by few words Take off your dress, Sharlene.
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My balls are the balls of a fiend Whose name shall not be revealed My name is Blind Samson Guided by the principle of love He says a man is strong Though woman thinks him weak Deny me strength, deny me love Who’s that boy taken by the hand And led across the fields to a secret place Where God does not impress? I invoke the divine whore And woman springs from the fountain pure And offers revelation Life enters death and death embraces life “Move freely into me” she says, “Move into my nothingness, and God will move into you.” Life moves into her and I forget who I am. Give me space to live, leave me room to die.
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Levitation 02:20
The most important question Ceases to exist If your dream whirls about you How can you lose You have no guilt There is no blame I fathom you Stay where you are
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She is bold and statuesque Strangely magnificent A still-standing anchoress Accent laborious she opens herself And bids you come With charm and superstition. In the garden of girls I belong For a moment I was there Breathless young man You know where the wounded lie In the image of the adolescent Come into my garden, she say.
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The feminine brutalist steadies the universe My mother embraced the steady universe And the universe became visible To my own eyes. “As I went up the Brandy hill I met my Father with good will. He had jewels, he had rings He had many pretty things He'd a cat and nine tails He*d a hammer wanting nails. Up Jock, down Tom Blow the bellows, old man” (English folk origin)
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“There was a man of double deed Sowed his garden full of seed When the seed began to grow 'Twas like a garden full of snow; When the snow began to melt 'Twas like a ship without a belt When the ship began to sail 'Twas like a bird without a tail When the bird began to fly 'Twas like an eagle in the sky When the sky began to roar 'Twas like a lion at the door When the door began to crack 'Twas like a stick across my back When my back began to smart 'Twas like a penknife in my heart When my heart began to bleed 'Twas death and death and death indeed” (English folk origin)
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“Hey rub a dub dub Three men in a tub The brewer, the baker, the candlestick-maker They all sprung out of a rotten potato An apple for the king A pear for the queen And a good toss over the bowling green The bowling green it was so high It nearly tossed me over the sky Sky, sky, let the cat die” (English folk origin) I held on to a bird as it span around and around until it dropped But I am as big and as strong as the house which I call my own My house is full of demons who cry in the night And speak ill of my friends My house is a torment When the cock crows and the sun shines I shut my ears and close my eyes
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Untitled 02:24
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Morte 04:36

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Spoken word, atmospheric and doom-laden recordings, moans & chants, mysticism & magic, poetry, folk & nursery rhymes, bird-mask paganism and dog-faced demons, and babies thrown downstairs.

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released January 5, 2020

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