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Simian Monster (Instrumental by Digital Monster)

from The Disquieted Mixtape by Simian Simpleton

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Feverish flows.
There’s a bee in the cap buzzing out the keys to sequence I know.

There’s a key to the flow.
It’s mumbling it’s protest under a breeze as it blows.

My feet are so cold I need a winter cap and clean winter coat.
The dreams of the soul are important to unlock the meaning of the whole.

I was reading a scroll it unrolled to reveal the face of the past.
Laced with gashes of white and red, shake away the genocide and climb into bed.

Head dresses and eagles flying. Wake up in a sweat from a dream that I’m dying.
Lips peeled back over teeth that grind away at a smile of the evilest kind.

Shake away the sleep while I redefine. The sneeches that creep to the reaches of my mind.
And hopefully that sleeping beast will gnaw on pieces of demon spine.

I’m flawed, I’m fucked, I’m willingly distracted, it’s apparent when they’re filling me with action.
Can’t step into my brain without feeling like an accident. What’s worse, the passion or the passionless.

I awoke to the lion’s roar, and ate a hearty breakfast of diamonds and iron ore.
The fire in the eyes of the lord of the flies is snuffed and survives no more.

This vibrant floral arrangement sends me spiraling into orbs of amazement.
I was born to taste this. The chorus of the chains that clink in the night while the scorned just take it.

So bored by the dormant and makeshift. Slapped together rotten boards and taped it.
Absorbed little basics contained in the cycle, as forward the formula rages

With an aura of patience. I claw at the pages like gods that painted.
Lost in the matrix, I skip across commas and babble and froth like a sloth on a crank hit.

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from The Disquieted Mixtape, released January 1, 2015
This track features and instrumental by Digital Monster.

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Simian Simpleton Omaha, Nebraska

Simian Simpleton was born from a mutant egg on some planet. He makes music now.

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