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Mirror by a bloom has green hallucinations
Rosy feathered rhinos drinking mango intubations
Consequence of sensor had eyeballs in my corner
Sockets were infused with tracers
Never mind my manner
Yellow was the beak of bird and I am made of heaven
Destitute and mangled with the insects that came crushing

It’s the energy
It’s a mystery
And a man of wings
I am melting now

Baby was the man I got inside of evil riots
Bitter bombs exploded into shards of many rails
Kneel to the wall with orange
My reflection terrifies
A rubber burning bounces inside my skull like a squash tournament
Racing past expired pop pop pop like a tapioca
Trying to get on top of this mess we call consciousness

It’s the energy
It’s a mystery
And a man of wings
I am melting now

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from Floors Are Falling, released June 1, 2014

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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California

Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.

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