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EARGASM > ****** Sex's every overstated play: overrated... Buckethead's every understated play: underrated! Buckethead's insatiable music is never on period. Happy that I exist in his period Grateful that he exists, period!
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Dec 4, 2024
Dec 4, 2024 at 12:59 PM UTC
Player
Hush darling, Don't moan out loud. Tell when to stop this, Tell when you had enough. Like that darling, Tap the table but not too hard. Feel the rhythm, Dance  the beat. Because this won't end soon, before you knew it.
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 5:34 AM UTC
Eargasm
I walk to the radio Turning it on Music's playing, I know A very good song. It starts off so quiet But gets louder so That before I can fight it I'm lying down low The notes all rise free Shooting stars through the beat The rhythm's the sea And on the sea floor I greet The singer speaks out From a clam shell castle The guitar wails and shouts While it's part and parcel To the harmony choir Of light and of sound I float in the fire While the sky becomes ground. And the last thing I remember From the music I hear Is the warmest December The summer in my ear.
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 7:56 AM UTC
Musical Opiates
I could do this forever. It's like Running into an old friend And sitting down for just one cup Of coffee, then realizing you've had five. It's like Settling into the plump plush pillows In a darkened room as the beginning credits To your weekend marathon roll across the screen. It's like Shaking out that huge-ass beach towel On the warm sand and pulling out The stack of super-fast-read ****** paperbacks. It's like The first bite of Pavlova And digging in and digging in Until the whole cake is gone and you don't regret it at all. Its like Finding that last reserve of strength To channel all your power into your fist And strike the bag so hard it loses sand. It's like All the things I love to do And doing them all at the same time. That's what this is.
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Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 12:36 AM UTC
Being a Wordsmith