Arctic Custard

by Ferret

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released September 4, 2012

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Ferret Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

i am one person,a guitar and some cookie tins. that is ferret.
a buncha super duper low quality greatness.

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Track Name: Molten Salty Sea demo
you were plotting to kill me, honey
thats all you've ever done to me
i was ripping up daisies, darling
they were your favorite thing to see
pretentious humans who don't believe in
anything unseen
i wasn't talking to you cuz you make me
scream
you were laughing right at me, lady
thats' all you've ever done to me
i was ripping up paper, drawings
of the disease that's eating me
i've lost me, clearly
to the love i never even seen
it came from an empty
box of voices that turned to our screams
i dropped into a hole
holes never existed under my feet
so i began to roll
down into the molten salty sea
Track Name: Molten Salty Sea pt. 2
we were playin outside with the dogs
and all the disease
that chew into out feet and flesh
they could part the sea

hold him closer to the edge
where paper was a tree
you believe in power, wisdom
as far as the eye could see
tie them into bedrooms, shackled
up like gun bearing kings
and it makes me wonder of laughter
and what it cannot be

crinkle, up into the pod
of joyous serenety
is that even something? nothing's a whole lot
more to me
Track Name: Dead Mouse, Dirty Shovel (pt. 3)
let me slaughter again
shovels in the back seat
i'm a long way, from that
house you were at, house you were at
i told all of your friends, you were lost again
you didn't want them, to
look for you, you were fine

i am proud of the way you look
while you live for days you should
walk again in silence
the dead live beneath your eyelids
how does all that dirt taste on your tongue?

lets breed all of the mice
huddled in the corner,
of a long days nap
blood on a trap
they were trapped
they feed all of our heads
with a bunch of crap
why can't you see that?,
when we look back, we were trapped
i am proud of the way you look
while you live for days you should
walk again in silence
the dead live beneath your eyelids
how does all that dirt taste, on your tongue?