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The Blood Brothers - Devastator
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The Blood Brothers - Beautiful Horses
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The Blood Brothers - 1,2,3,4 Guitars
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The Blood Brothers - Ambulance Vs. Ambulance
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The Blood Brothers - American Vultures
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The Blood Brothers - Birth Skin / Death Leather
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The Blood Brothers - Burn Piano Island, Burn
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The Blood Brothers - Camouflage, Camouflage
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The Blood Brothers - Cecilia And The Silhouette Saloon
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The Blood Brothers - Celebrator
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The Blood Brothers - Crimes
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The Blood Brothers - Doctor! Doctor!
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The Blood Brothers - Every Breath Is A Bomb
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The Blood Brothers - Feed Me To The Forest
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The Blood Brothers - Fucking Greateast Hits
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The Blood Brothers - Giant Swan
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The Blood Brothers - God Bless You Blood Thirsty Zeppelins
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The Blood Brothers - Guitarmy
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The Blood Brothers - Huge Gold AK-47
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The Blood Brothers - I Know Where The Canaries And Crows Go
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The Blood Brothers - James Brown
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The Blood Brothers - Jennifer
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The Blood Brothers - Johny Ripper
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The Blood Brothers - Jordan Billie Pets The Wild Horse's Mane
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The Blood Brothers - Junkyard J. vs. The Skin Army Girlz
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The Blood Brothers - Kiss Of The Octopus
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The Blood Brothers - Laser Life
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The Blood Brothers - Lift The Veil, Kiss The Tank
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The Blood Brothers - Live At The Apocalypse Cabaret
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The Blood Brothers - Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck
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The Blood Brothers - March On Electric Children!
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The Blood Brothers - Marooned On Piano Island
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The Blood Brothers - Meet Me At The Waterfront After The Social
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The Blood Brothers - Metronomes
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The Blood Brothers - Mr. Electric Ocean
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The Blood Brothers - Mutiny On The Ark Of The Blood Brothers
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The Blood Brothers - My First Kiss At The Public Execution
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The Blood Brothers - Nausea Shreds Your Head
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The Blood Brothers - New York Slave
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The Blood Brothers - Peacock Skeleton With Crooked Feathers
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The Blood Brothers - Pink Tarantulas
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The Blood Brothers - Rat Rider
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The Blood Brothers - Rats And Rats And Rats For Candy
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The Blood Brothers - Rescue
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The Blood Brothers - Set Fire To The Face On Fire
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The Blood Brothers - Siamese Gun
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The Blood Brothers - Six Nightmares At The Pinball Masquerade
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The Blood Brothers - Spit Shine Your Black Clouds
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The Blood Brothers - Street Wars / Exotic Foxholes
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The Blood Brothers - Teen Heat
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The Blood Brothers - The Face In The Embryo
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The Blood Brothers - The Salesman, Denver Max
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The Blood Brothers - The Shame
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The Blood Brothers - This Adultery Is Ripe
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The Blood Brothers - Time For Tenderness
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The Blood Brothers - Trash Flavored Trash
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The Blood Brothers - Under Pressure
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The Blood Brothers - USA Nails
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The Blood Brothers - Vital Beach
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The Blood Brothers - We Ride Skeletal Lightning
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The Blood Brothers - Wolf Party
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The Blood Brothers - You're The Dream, Unicorn!
Cecilia And The Silhouette Saloon
The Blood Brothers
cancer = birth blouse.
mirror = perfect glass spouse.
oil = sex paint.
shower = water saint.
Death decodes the howls from our hands.
skull = noise nest.
TV = fuck test.
mirror = siamese gun kiss.
sugar = birth bait.
murder = loves fate.
death distills the camouflage from our dance.
death inverts the red from romance.
Death x-rays the angels of chance.
death; the anti mirror of infants.
Like a picture hiding beneath the digital Avalanche.
When cecilia's grave cracked like a dirt cacoon,
she pulled up a stool at the silhouette saloon.
The player piano mumbling crippled jigs,
black widows knitting victimless wigs.
When cecilia's throat slit like a second set of lips
she drooled braille bibles onto the brothel bed spread,
like an egg whose yoke defies child bearing hips.
Like a ghost who fears all of the deceased and dead.
(time eats the flesh and spits out the shadow like a useless wishbone.)
But that locket spinning around her neck,
whose hearth heats a dead valentine,
you know the phantom trail leads way to a muted grave.
Where is his voice now?
A dead tone in the flutter of drunken wings,
Where is his blushed cheek now,
A face unraveled in shadow, veiled in blind laughter.
Where are those sex ripened lips,
his kiss print still warm on several necks.
Where is love now?
murder = white out.
cancer = birth blouse.
mirror = perfect glass spouse.
oil = sex paint.
shower = water saint.
Death decodes the howls from our hands.
skull = noise nest.
TV = fuck test.
mirror = siamese gun kiss.
sugar = birth bait.
murder = loves fate.
death distills the camouflage from our dance.
death inverts the red from romance.
Death x-rays the angels of chance.
death; the anti mirror of infants.
Like a picture hiding beneath the digital Avalanche.