| 1 |
Pregnant Watercolors Threaten to Eradicate Samsara With Over-Saturated Hues |
Wings of an Angel & Scott Lawlor |
1:45 |
| 2 |
There Is Not One Sentiment or Idea - As Astounding in Their Mischievous Purity of Transgressiveness as a Film Noir - We Haven't Thought of in Our Motionless, Quite Looming, Brain Tattooing Acts of Auto-Erotic Asphyxiation |
Wings of an Angel & Scott Lawlor |
13:42 |
| 3 |
Left With Nothing, Not Even With the Most Bizarre Odds and Ends, We Disappear and Become Gorgeous to Ourselves Again |
Wings of an Angel & Scott Lawlor |
10:23 |
| 4 |
Our Vile Hearts Are Tenebrous Honeycombs |
Wings of an Angel & Scott Lawlor |
8:57 |
| 5 |
Obscure Affairs With Secondhand Paint Models Can't Make Any of Us Sociable Enough |
Wings of an Angel & Scott Lawlor |
4:47 |
| 6 |
To Expect Suicidal Egomaniacs - Pompous Gurus of Trashcan Politics - To Forgive or Act According to the Wisdom of the Heart - Is Like Watching Two Worthless Reservoir Dogs Humping Each Other in the Rain - Becoming Hailstones |
Wings of an Angel & Scott Lawlor |
11:29 |