Carlo Benvenuto: S.T. (2007)
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Carlo Benvenuto: S.T. (2007)
My universe will burn to the ground
From the darkness you you you you you
Two black sheep..
I am a Stone Fruit
I am the unassuming dawn
that precedes the tempest,
the lull before the roaring sea,
the fragile skin of a peach
hiding a stone that could shatter glass.
I am the soft earth
that trembles with the fury
of a distant earthquake,
a paradox of gentleness and power,
a tempest in the guise of tranquility.
S.T. 2021
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Baby it’s alright
They’ll keep your mask under the counter for a cloudy day
Don’t know where you are anymore, city girl, city boy, whatever you are
Won’t fall in love will you, too fucked up for that
Watch the Sunset go down, let it drown, Cmon don’t be shy.
Keep your Phoenix in the sky, maybe a Rainbow will come your way
Don’t let them Crash, there’ll be some fuckin Damage
Ain’t it Clear that Gravity don’t mean anything to me?
It’s up to the Max here, the Melody’s too loud, Fire’s overwhelming, Ala this is a mess
Don’t call for a Crow, they’re a Terror they won’t Bless ya
Watch me Smiling, don’t make me Collateral
All I am is a Ghost, don’t need Taurine to see that
Keep it up Zone 2, bullet holes and Desert
One two three in the neck
Don’t let them Poison this Party, gunshots gunwounds blood and death
Give me the Grace I need to survive, let the Lane pass me by
Maybe a Camellia will bloom, maybe a Lu a bullshit will come through
Find me when the sun goes black, Nix it all to hell
Ain’t a city girl, ain’t a fucking girl
Squish that bullshit thought
Fuck that noise, fuck those pills
Don’t fucking look for me, you won’t find me
All I am’s a hallucination
Born of too many nights in the Bitfrost and hollow days in the sea
Sweet Dreams little motor babies
If you’re lucky the witch will grant you mercy
If you aren’t you’ll find your Karma
-S.T.
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