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Looking​-​Glass Fire

by Avi C. Engel

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1.
Violetta is a mad bird I pick flowers as they bloom out of her eyes the weather is harsh & the weather is mild Violetta is a mad bird she can't hold a grudge or forget how to fly the weather is harsh & the weather is mild ferry me across the ocean of looking-glass fire and along the writhing road to paradise o this gift of life a sweet bouquet with fangs a wish granted at a shackling price Violetta is a mad bird I pick flowers as they bloom out of her eyes the weather is harsh & the weather is mild
2.
hey princess would you burn down your house for me? hey princess would you lay down your life for me? I'm a lesser known god & you've probably never heard of me
3.
Your Bones 04:09
open the skylight let the snow drift inside take off your clothes I want to see your bones I want to see you shiver before I take you on stand against the wall tilt your head just so I want to see you shiver I want to see your bones I have swept this floor more than a thousand times and every time it's new every time I awaken a new world has bloomed and died here we are you and I, snowblind reflect me in your dilated eyes the blackest sun by candlelight a great white lily spiked with a rosy fire open the skylight let the snow drift inside take off your clothes I want to see your bones I want to see you shiver before I take you on
4.
Be Good 05:05
be good to your brother he won't follow you forever and there's too many strangers in this world if I'm no good well, you're no better you can shun tar and feather but my wound is my shield now it won't heal I'm the fox in the meadow I tear the sweet flesh from a swallow but the bitterest feathers linger on so be good to your brother he won't follow you forever and there's too many strangers in this world
5.
I don't know, but I have been told that the streets of heaven are paved with gold I prefer silver, and to each their own in any case, I don't really want to go let me sing in your ear turn your blood to stone turn your heart into a blackbird so she can fly away home home is wherever you shed the most dust a pound of flesh in particulate shards I don't know, but I have been told that my vision gets muddy and my heart it grows cold that my wishes will twist me, and desire corrodes I watch the straw men burning and heaven swirling with snow in any case, I don't really want to go let me sing in your ear turn your blood to stone turn your heart into a blackbird so she can fly away home home is wherever you shed the most dust a pound of flesh in particulate shards
6.
I lift a latch and I step into a glittering sky I found a trapdoor in this wretched night an amethyst eye in the void as dawn lights fire to the bones of ravenous ghosts a smile on your sleeping face clips the wings of a howling storm a wild dove's nest the drum of a distant surf my hand rests on my beloved's pulse dare the world to break my fall dare the world to test my love I lift a latch and I step into a glittering sky I found a trapdoor in this wretched night an amethyst eye in the void

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Each strips his skin
Each bares his own constellation
Which has never seen the night

Each fills his skin with rocks
And plays with it
Lit by his own stars

Who doesn't stop till dawn
Who doesn't bat an eyelid or fall
Earns his own skin

(This game is rarely played)

- Vasko Popa "Wedding" Trans. Charles Simic

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released June 16, 2014

All songs written and performed by Clara Engel

Clara Engel: voice, electric guitar, organ, piano, xylophone, percussion.
Mitchell Girio: bass

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Mitchell Girio at Slaughterhouse 754

Cover art by Clara Engel

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Avi C. Engel Toronto, Ontario

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I'm not writing the same song over and over so much as writing one long continuous song that will end when I die.

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