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Wake
03:14
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Reticent, no idle hands
Melting for your charge
Dispersing panic, the anxiety
A love so tearful, a hope so frightening
Doing my bidding, look what god did
Self-fulfilling
Like a Latin phrase, prophecies
Beautifully pained a language so ancient
Pouring light while epitomizing charnel woe
The eyes popping like bubbles open
On the back of my hands, a synchronized dance
The eyes on the back of my head
Petrified opalescent, transfiguring
A Venus flytrap, my head peeling open
Governed by the sixth sense
The unending necropolis
Spreading like an arachnid
A synchronized dance
Fashioned to life a resting place
Like a Latin phrase, engraved, prophecies
Beautifully pained a language so ancient
It’s tight laced, organs rearranged
Pouring light while epitomizing charnel woe
The eyes popping like bubbles open
On the back of my hands, a synchronized dance
The eyes on the back of my head
Petrified opalescent, transfiguring
A Venus flytrap, my head peeling open
I am chaos for life force
An illusion for the sight
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Cracked Cup
03:25
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Meditative isolation both godlike and deathlike
Free of desire and without pleasure
Clearing the scry, a devote contentment
Mastery of pouring from a cracked cup, so placid
Inviting legions of night within the soul
Paranoia with the strength to destroy
What can be found to explore, to bring joy
Unspoken, implicit prayers skip to sink
Tarnishing even the cleanest hands
Omens leave blood in the water, like the egg cursing
Free of mercy
Thinly veiled humanity
Emotions framing
Letting the running come for me
Letting nature take over me
Likened my body to a bear a trap
No femme fatale, it’s how I’m bound
While others fly, burst and bloom
I relinquish the struggle, into the fight
Seizing the moment to come to life, like a home
Meditative isolation both godlike and deathlike
Free of desire and without pleasure
Clearing the scry, a devote contentment
Mastery of pouring from a cracked cup, so placid
Inviting legions of night within the soul
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Spirit Level
03:19
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Palpitating, please a lifeline
Trade me this void, hold my spirit level
Love me totally, take me wholly
To the Elysian fields as I wither slowly
The blood and the tears demented me
L’appel Du Vide
Ceremonial, falling to your feet
Is it absurdity holding me in a vacuum
Withdrawn to myself, so fruitless
Chasing my own tail
Spirit level
Chasing my own tail
Looking for a language
I’m churning at the thoughts
I’m invoked in your words
Looking for a language
No hope glimmers longer the tear stains
I refrain and refrain, camouflaged
Disassociating, I don’t know, I don’t know myself
Lost in your thoughts
The unknown is flowing, and sediment cemented, to the sentiment
I can’t close the door without knowing what’s off, off, off the path
That’s how I’ve explored
Listen, love me sure
L’appel Du Vide
Ceremonial, falling to your feet
Is it absurdity holding me in a vacuum
Withdrawn to myself, so fruitless
Chasing my own tail
Spirit level
Chasing my own tail
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Visceral
03:04
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The sun clashing with the moon
I shudder listening through the walls
Are things bound to fall apart?
They urge me to live
But I’ve heard enough
Loving hard
I call it, quits before it begins
This is not a game to win killing with kindness
Give me life, not another causality
Love don’t leave me empty
I work to lift my spirit, but the wind dies out quickly
And my heart has teeth
An intention dead set on you
I go for the jugular
Receptive, armored for the ricochet
It catches me as the cusp of night
An intention dead set on you
I go for the jugular
Feeling you in my sleep, like your next to me
Not timid, cautious
No lover leaves me, no lover leaves alive
No lover’s soul I haven’t tied
Further than ideas
It’s love or death
This art is sex
Give me life, not another causality
Love don’t leave me empty
It catches me as the cusp of night
An intention dead set on you
My heart has teeth
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Howling
03:25
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Passion on the verge of parting with my right mind
Sanctify the suffering I live by
Removing the ears that ring
The stimulation of contention
To silence the voices of doubt
A field with howling winds
Down to love affairs that never happened
I’m better off, promises of the greatest
They never stop
It’s a question of how long I can withstand the inquisition
Chimerical visions
Orpheus to my own Eurydice
One day a paradise island another a penal colony I made for sovereignty
A mirage of emotion corroding me
Existential, conceived now abysmal
Fainter shadows of me
A lifetime ago still stays with me
Passion on the verge of parting with my right mind
Sanctify the suffering I live by
Removing the ears that ring
The stimulation of contention
To silence the voices of doubt
A field with howling winds
Even if no one listens, still receptive
A god couldn’t change the way I’ve been living
The stimulation of contention
To silence the voices of doubt
A field with howling winds
Just listening
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Allegorical Necromancy
03:53
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From the ocean willed to the mountain tops
The depth mirrors the altitude
The difference is an illusory
Different antics same ethics
Meeting for air
Traveling here to know enchantment’s face
Experience a transformation like the lore tells
Elysia without perishing, allegorical death
Picking up where I left off, startled by new thoughts
Perverse curiosity, now pure and godly
The moon that turned the werewolf
The bite that inducted them to vampirism
The damsel that saved herself
The first death by heartbreak
Come nightfall we’ll see the light
A glint all-encompassing the other side
Defying and defining the limits of existence
Lord and law know my heart
Celestial shedding no human fluff
Traveling here to know enchantment’s face
Experience a transformation like the lore tells
Elysia without perishing, allegorical death
Picking up where I left off, startled by new thoughts
Come nightfall we’ll see the light
Perverse curiosity, now pure and godly
The moon that turned the werewolf
The bite that inducted them to vampirism
The damsel that saved herself
The first death by heartbreak
Come nightfall we’ll see the light
A glint all-encompassing the other side
Defying and defining the limits of existence
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Draconic
04:48
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To know him is to love him
And I fear I might
And I fear I might
Love him to death
The detriment of myself
Love him to the death of myself
The saber defanged, the cat with no claws to sink
The baby that won’t take the bottle
Fighting all instincts
An innocent criminal
Blacker than the widow, softer than snow
Pleased to be unknown by one so lovely
Is all love lost on me?
I can’t find pleasantries to dispose of this uncertainty
Reminded of the deficiencies that imprison me
A personality made from mechanisms
He’s brighter than light
A sorry life I lived before
This glory my defeat
Warned of the malign manifesting in my counterparts
Is this a mirrored heart as I reflect a beast
Tottering on the edge, disfiguring myself to pass
I can’t tear him apart
Deplored by his radiance
The saber defanged, the cat with no claws to sink
The baby that won’t take the bottle
Fighting all instincts
An innocent criminal
Blacker than the widow, softer than snow
Pleased to be unknown by one so lovely
Far from sight
Is all love lost on me?
I can’t find pleasantries to dispose of this uncertainty
Reminded of the deficiencies that imprison me
A personality made from mechanisms
He’s brighter than light
A sorry life I lived before
His glory my defeat
To know him is to love him
And I fear I might
And I fear I might
Love him to death
The detriment of myself
Love him to the death of myself
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Breastplate
02:49
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Set the table yet I ate not a single bite, no appetite
My body devouring itself in rumination
Closer to the self-circling the drain
Mentally upturned all the stones with the leaves
Not to fall in love easily, but deeply in nature
Love mistaken for empathy, the difference between love and pity
Emotional depth, now love versus sex
Wounded now a sense of purpose
I saw the pain reflected
Breast of breast through bone to bone
Set the table yet I ate not a single bite, no appetite
My body devouring itself in rumination
Closer to the self-circling the drain
Mentally upturned all the stones with the leaves
Every moment fleeting, not to fall in love easily
But deeply in nature, falling into place
I am no exception, so take me
Choosing love, be it death or another form of doom
Breast of breast through bone to bone
Not to fall in love easily, but deeply
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Locks & Black Lungs
03:22
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Forfending, to the door with the lock
Like that will stop you
Like that will keep you out, keep you outside my head
The knob rattling, a start
I hear the voices before the steps up and down the hall
Lungs are black from the ways they tried to smoke me out
All I see is harm, a threat to shelter
Threatening the defense with mocking acknowledgement
Blind to the cause of it, knowing isn’t power enough
It’s a barricade now in my head, of guilt, of shame
And I let the key deteriorate in me
Keep me locked in days that go unnumbered
I retired the possibility of a different reality quickly
Lost hope of a better-chosen family
It’s bleak reality, and I let the key deteriorate in me
Don’t think to shudder
Forfending, to the door with the lock
My future home with many bolt locks
Like that will stop you
Like that will keep you out, keep you outside my head
The knob rattling, a start
I hear the voices before the steps up and down the hall
Lungs are black from the ways they tried to smoke me out
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First it was Marisol, Luna, then Rosemary
Now Lilith, last Heather
I made a mistake; it hurts to see you taken
Tying fragments of soul to a seed in my winter
The nights were too cold
I know it’s too late for me
I don’t mean to be emotional
I just need something good to come from this, so I know
I’m capable, I write to tell you, so you know
I think of you always
I gave you all I lacked
A secure attachment
Dying by my faults, like a start in the night
Wishing, all you mean to me
Cherished first it was Marisol, Luna, then Rosemary
Now Lilith, last Heather
I made a mistake, it hurts to see you taken
Tying fragments of soul to a seed in my winter
The nights were too cold
I know it’s too late for me, I put you on my shoulders
But I’m already six, now twelve, twenty-four doubled
So many feet under, a connection of treasure
Tying fragments of soul to a seed in my winter
The nights were too cold, my body frost covered
To keep you safe and unheard of
Safe from shame, watered down to disgrace
Everyday ridiculing
I don’t mean to be emotional
I just need something good to come from this, so I know
I’m capable, I write to tell you, so you know
I think of you always
I gave you all I lacked
A secure attachment
Dying by my faults, like a start in the night
Wishing, all you mean to me
Cried no kings, this the culture of ruin
I love you to no end
Bricked up the trends, no relation
I love you to no end
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A Flower in Disguise Ohio
Singer/songwriter/producer/visual artist and writer.
Making experimental music
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