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Lavendar Lovegiver in the Pansex

by nate scoble

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1.
sinsilky 04:14
sinSilky O good night hold you tight sleep you deep sleep you right, there is nothing more that you can do O SinSilky sleeper than to hold me tight feel how we move O SinSilky sleeper than to hold me tight, feel how the dead can move so light so smooth so right. fish sweet lies kiss your sides on her knife mercy rides, there is nothing more that you can do O SinSilky sleeper than to hold me tight feel how we move O SinSilky sleeper than to hold me tight, feel how the dead can move so light so smooth so right. clipp’d your wings drew your line hangman swings slipped inside. there is nothing more that you can do. O be death with me to life. river flow to the sea slip below stay with me, there is nothing more that you can do O SinSilky sleeper than to hold me tight feel how we move O SinSilky sleeper than to hold me tight, feel how the dead can move so light so smooth so right. going down, O going down tonight tonight tonight going down 1992 — 1999 - 06 — 2010 - 06
2.
convertible 03:47
convertible convertible Darling top down with me let’s ride the length of sunset from tinsel to the sea. convertible Darling nightshade at noon let’s ride the length of sunset and tan under the moon. convertible Darling how is the breeze let’s ride the length of sunset into the golden seas. i rode through town my sun roof was blue i took it down so you could ride wide open too. convertible Darling let’s changeably touch the controls and switch who’s in the driver’s seat. convertible Darling let’s reach the point swim with the stars around us and we can share the joint. i rode through town my sun roof was blue i took it down and now you’re riding topless too. 1995 - 06 -— 1999 - 06
3.
Bluesrock party we have a Bluesrock party on hippy Hill we have a Bluesrock party on hippy Hill 
take off your big bandanna and then we dance take off your big bandanna and then we dance 
we have a Bluesrock party on hippy Hill. we get a breakthrough feeling and then we dance we get a breakthrough feeling and then we dance 
we have a flashback attack inside the room we have a flashback attack of Death and Doom 
we have a Bluesrock party on hippy Hill. all of the skulls outside the gate cough and crack all of the skulls outside the gate hoot and hack 
—We got the shit, they shout —We fought in the war. —We got the shit, we shout —Here’s the graveyard door 
we have a Bluesrock party on hippy Hill. all of the kids come in the room let’s play house all of the kids come in the room let’s play house 
give me the acid, cry with me, break down bare and in the morning fly with me till we’re there 
we have a Bluesrock party on hippy Hill. 1996 - 10 — 1999 - 06
4.
something Different water down off the mountain runs to a fountain where we are counting daisies, splashes out of 
the gashes made by the lashes of yesterday’s old crazies, in you and you turn and grin and tell me —Come sin and change to something Different, in me and make me feel free of all that’s chained me and make me feel so certain ALLWAYS WILL WANT ME ALLWAYS WILL BE HERE ALLWAYS AND CHANGE TO SOMETHING DIFFERENT. light bursts in your lifted face. how would i turn this flow aside, who knows where it comes from, makes me want you to run run with me forever. and i feel uncertain. allways will be here allways, will want me allways, and change to something Different allways will be here allways, will want me allways, and change to something Different ALLWAYS WILL WANT ME ALLWAYS WILL BE HERE ALLWAYS AND CHANGE TO SOMETHING DIFFERENT whoaaahhhhhhAHHHH HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY. 1999 - 06 — 2010 - 10
5.
arcadia 02:33
arcadia daybreak your skin’s on fire with new sun hold me as smokestack clears his throat in dawn. daybreak kiss me and fall into lost time where no one else but me will ever climb. stars cry countless sky streams you and i bathe in dreams. singer in the green room who understands holds you. i light your flame in candle hands. bloom then leaf will leave me given, and you receive me. daybreak your skin’s on fire with new sun hold me as smokestack clears his throat in dawn. 1992 — 1999 - 06
6.
being born 06:07
being born anantra Mon our switch is on as the light that asks sweats on your chest, and you turn your face to mine to be blessed. anantra Danáe begs to catch your breath just one gasp illuminates and slays. as you put your arms around me love hears you say we’re starting on our great adventure, dying. zeus showers in me gold my flower will blaze and blow away. you’ve got to be the faun inside me as the fire water glows. around us is our changing country, here in our dark’ling dirty city — being born. anantra cloven Friends lit this blaze, you’re entombed and tall in the glade, and i’m this point pushes us up into the shade. you say —My witch tips go go the world’s in my well well well you’ve got to go deeper than hell show me your key. once before i went cold, someone bled gold in me. think they grabbed my left tip whew pierced me pouring metal through me. OW. O my dear Necromance Mummy give me my chance, how you dance satan dance in my Grotto and dell. give me wing as you sing in the bottom of my well well well. anantra Mon Our switched it on and my heart is god’s open Gate as your angry daddy frights you bud my fate. and your Mummy screams —Entombed, but now i hear you whisper i’m your red Danáe forevermore. as i put my arms around you love hears you say we’re starting on our great adventure, dying. you’ve showered in me gold my flower will blaze and blow away. you’ve got to be the faun inside me as the Fire water glows. around us is our changing country, here in our dark’ling dirty city — being born. 1999 - 07 — 2011 - 11 - 03
7.
gypsy jackboots idol you’re a lavendar affair cagey Aegean arrival with the spitcurls in your hair of my gypsy jackboots Idol. from the moment that we fell in your frying Mother’s limo doomed danielle you’re in the spell of my gypsy jackboots Idol O ho Whoa O ho Whoa O ho Whoa—aaahhhhhhhh and i felt you coming down as you held me at the table bleeding strapless in the gown of my gypsy jackboots Idol. soon this life will be erased, i tore the page from the novel. cleaned the vomit from the face of my gypsy jackboots Idol. O ho Whoa — ho Whoaaahhhhh hey hey heyeyey Whoaaaahhhhhhh. (Panika Panika talk in tongues) sure as shiva stays uncrown’d and abraxas lost the Battle all the devotees will drown of my gypsy jackboots Idol. and you know i loved you well though you’ve lost your family’s title. and you still carry the smell of my gypsy jackboots Idol. 1985 - 08 -— 1999 - 07 — 2015 - 07
8.
girlDeath 07:24
girlDeath girlDeath make my in-joke, will you keep me deep in ­— in your tomb although we come and go girlDeath brim my grim yoke, steal my sheep to sleep ’neath—’neath our room, groom my tomb, after glow girlDeath slake my sin stroke, ’til you grief me deep in — in your twomb although we come 
and go tilt your slim-wasted hourglass. my cool ass is in the grass. with your circling hips my bone berserking slips, girlDeath dom-calm as Ancient and Egypt you said —Slay me to life to rave, a slave, for i have filled our crypt with all the heartbeats we have skipped. girlDeath now my grave belly talks and kisses thine. my hour-hand swings eons with your second’s time. on the morgue-tile held in your vertical smile, you, me and Baby Death can undertake to 
make a bigger pile. girlDeath make my yin-yolk, will you reap me deep in your twomb after we come and...
go-ohh-OHH! girlDeath girlDEATH girlDeath. girlDEATH. a coven queen on flying pine (high below ground) sorcerers sly might plunder, when next we die i wonder earth Angel, twain as, your grin lips asunder, we’ll drain as one into heaven six feet under [three times, with increasing emphasis:] girlDeath! —Grubs bore, the bored bore. we get bored by both. —Lucky us, there’s so much more. in eternal afterglow, we Shed-for-Thee Our skin. living right in the afterlife is worth dying 
in sin. girl — girl — girl — girl — girl — girl — Girl wide thy bride pride slide my tied hide in. girlDeath slimmed my sin-poke yoni youth and yawn ­— sleep — ’neath our moon, groom our doom, after, glow. girlDeath make my yin-yoke, i forsooth be-long —deep — in your twomb after we come and go. girlDeath. 2003 — 2011 - 11 - 03
9.
lavendar LeatHerStar lavendar LeatHerstar Merjory Marginstar long island Lumberjack mama my Hackensack Paisach my Hindi-Pak wizard my witchy Mac to burst into seeds free and carried on breeze all the way from L.A. pop confection netplay only leads to the lies of being corporatized. so it’s up to Big Sur packing He jiggling Her crying Diga new wind touch my skin win your sin Grecian column of heat burger eye vegan Meat. slake my whipslender hips. sink your face Trojan tips. cosmic circle come round, who’s the point pound for pound for lavendar LeatHerstar? who’s who’s whose? who’s who’s whose? 1999 - 07 — 2015 - 08
10.
siSter triSexa cicada Promenada slowly round the ball, hopelessly hooked onto the glamour of it all. the moon burns Knowing in the polished metal sky, and like a camel-driver i will promenada ’til i die. why — why why why, why, siSter triSexa do we hex-a-death so soon? i — i, i, i, aYe, i never know, we just go bare into the room. siSter triSexa with your forehead decked in jewels, your eyes go cool along the Avenue of Fools. your body sways so girlish and you purse your lips, invite me into orbit as your Girl dances on your hips. why — why why why, why, siSter triSexa do we hex-a-death so soon? i — i, i, i, aYe, i never know, we just go bare into the room. why — why why why, why, siSter triSexa do we hex-a-death so soon? i — i, i, i, aYe, i never know, we just go bare into the room. i say hi you say Tri and so it all begins, our three-way dance, retreat advance slide see who wins. you rub my skin say Is it thin? you kiss my wound, GaLectra snub me ’til you see that she and i and you are doomed. why — why why why, why, siSter triSexa do we hex-a-death so soon? i — i, i, i, aYe, i never know, we just go bare into the room. [screamed assent.] why — why why why, why, siSter triSexa do we hex-a-death so soon? i — i, i, i, aYe, i never know, we just go bare into the room. 1999 - 05 — 2011 - 10
11.
for your Love Sada darling you’re so pretty girl, are you heartache. Sada darling you’re so pretty girl, are you heartbreak for your Love. for your Love? Sada winning and rad witty girl, are you a Freak. Sada sinning and sad city girl, do you still seek for your Love. for your Love. for your Love. for your Love? —Mourning in evening, clef’t for the right Warman, i felt Ancient, skinn’d bare! —Will your cave of Despair, please long my, My My? for your Love. for your Love. for your Love. for your Love. 1999 - 09 — 2011 - 10

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released August 27, 2015

music, lyrics, performances by Nate Scoble
©NM Scoble 2010 and 2015
special thanks to Spencer Savage and Michael Gordon

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Los Angeles artist, writer, and musician / Photo by Christen Buchanan.

Early bands:
• The Blue Daisies
• What Makes Donna Twirl
• Future of Hell
• Mouthsore
• Lovegiver

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