New Cuisine Pt. 1


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it didnt look like pie to them they came in from the east but as the punch was free it was a go to join the feast the bitches dressed all different wore hoods to stand the heat they were moving in a trance in sync and slightly off the beat the east dont wanna split they keep their table for the night a set of rules to feel inside never go far, dont leave the hive but punch be sliding fast so stuff would start to look like pie and they would blend in with the tribe and find companions for the night this the new cuisine this the new cuisine this will make u lean this the new cuisine the salt stones were presented they were rolled out after dark a climax countdown made the mark the packs of dogs would start to bark the east were first to lick as they were guests coming from far and had been greedy at the bar now midnight called them to the spar the stones were lined up 5 in all and human sized so tall pointing to sky for not to fall fat crystals calling to the ball the east stepped forth with gloomy eyes to late to make escape they walked up to the stones of salt stretched out their tongues and licked their faith this the new cuisine this the new cuisine this will make u lean this the new cuisine
BASIC SAUCE FOR LIFE! NO LOL OMAR u been pruning your life away on this one skinny bitches in ur foreign car u look like a smar i just dropped my jaw u collected art i lifted this shirt thought it make u squirt did not really work u dont wanna fuck sidewalk by the bar if i had a heart pull me by my fez u can make it far hard to let u be is this u and me can u take the stream maybe i must pee a and s m r finger in the jar lover got guitar plectrum in your scar so u leave my town never come around might write u a mail sad i let u down drinking out loud at it speaking up street at it u like me to stay put at it but no, i need a new hit something not far from this stretching out for ur clit opening with gin fizz ending like this kiss kiss see u every month when u pay up front if i light your joint u will suck my blunt feast in ur garage yeast on your fromage piss on your sitar dick in your cigar puke in your veyron sperm on your lancome fist in your salon hair on your bonbon hard for u to rise someone gave u lice something smells like bice in between your thighs fingers up your nose u are one of those sliming over hoes prada at your show winestains on your mac semen in your crack dandruff on your back someone stole your jack FUNGHI BABY, FUNGHI BABY UP THE NOSTRIL, SOULGAZING
threats at my desk must be lee my cousin i got the staxx and she got the sweats breath baby breath chew ur lunchtime muffin i am a fly at ur sweaty chest i hate ur neck u despise my office we made a deal we would stay the same when we were high and we pictured business blame it on the game lee ima blame it on ur name so u need glasses to pack ur stash ima sit put until u are long gone fuck ur blood once and u screw ur cash no looks related lee dark im so blond up in this blood beef i still count cash got a photo on my desk pretty face my cousin long gone so lost but i cant give it to the trash u and me lee and ur lunchtime muffin we had glass up our gums we were kissing it was late i was hurt i was drunk unsightly bulge is the bulge of promise the pocketed lip holding bags of joy u stick it to me like a packet of pommes the pouch kicking in as its feeling the void your crush has a face now the face is polite no sleep be in sight u been up the whole while if this doesnt share just what u had in sight how to hunt down old lee now whos back in style its growing inside u the need to swallow the stash in the cooler wont last a month the fat piece it carries will make u follow u got ur provider u quit the hunt the Real ease in this piece will make u shine if U like it now u will love the next time i wont let it go by U run this line dip a pickle in the jameson, sip a drink of time the wok at your show had a perfect chew our unsightly bulge keeps our minds connected i dip every piece as im looking at you in the end of the mingle the night is erect
skinny bones fat neck we had too much macaroni u said u were under stress so i offered u a pony pill baby make me go make me leave the house baby still i be up for show i be downing u in gravvy off limit box doctor go back to ur mothercountry angst fairy ill story print out my prescription for me rest nature let it fall chemics at my aim and see i be talking i be yours slow up in your brain save me safe house in it here up some floors for this cookie drink tray always near evening set how u shook it slow kiss the pill beauty u got eyelids like a pig ima make ur morning smoothie mix it in and pillow dig big cats in ur bed rolling at the nip chasing mice soft in ur head moving at the pillowcase lie here next to our beat this is our parade when we lie and let it kiss your feet sleep and let it shine on me PILL SO WHITE PILL JUST LIKE SHEETS RESTING IN YOUR PALM PILL SWEET SLUMBER UNFOLD YOUR FIST LET IT PASS U THIS TREAT WE GOT TIME THIS NIGHT U BE FALLING UNDER fright face comfort heart tell it how it is only paranoid after arts wont get u the kiss so ur lids open and u see what i said is real baby big cats, u and me speak only when u are ready young hands sleep it off everything u touch too early rest life all is said this will save your nerve if u stay here one more day u might see the final flimmer trust this is ok this way we can stop the spinning so close our vision always in the bright of sheets your feet in my kitchen stepping at your final beat comfort u said number one take me to the sea we be running circles under sun im at ur degree when we sleep over let it show days can be your nights we go deep into piles of snow buried is your fright these all yours if u believe dont weaken at ur knees ever stay class and act fast it shows u are for real
it put u to your knees when u were teen a vodka tonic downed under the sun then swigs of other drinks till u would lean on what u learned to know as adult fun Europe we were growing we grew tall separate but we stopped at the same length we both dated girls considered small skinny dipping in a summer knowing no shame the bunker hosts the hours when the drink is done a pen u slip to watch it roll away the adolescence aftermath the end of fun wish i could hold your brain for just one day HOLD YOUR BRAIN ONE DAY TRY TO HOLD YOUR BRAIN HOLD YOUR BRAIN ONE DAY TRY TO HOLD YOUR EURO ORPHAN BRAIN TRY TO HOLD YOUR BRAIN HOLD YOUR BRAIN ONE DAY TRY TO HOLD YOUR EURO ORPHAN BRAIN form these insane emotions into something try to do the program step ahead a will to sync with u for just to be there meet me at the track where u first bled i taught u how to separate ur legs and how to trust the soft turning hard how to breathe with me count down from ten we said that after this we d never part eyeball some were way ahead where are they now didnt u see my offer didnt u read should we go back and step it thru together memories saved differently in different speed HOLD YOUR BRAIN ONE DAY TRY TO HOLD YOUR BRAIN HOLD YOUR BRAIN ONE DAY TRY TO HOLD YOUR EURO ORPHAN BRAIN As it holds term so brotherly I go for some amphetamine. Lying back in the hammock of late summer openfaced and let it kick. Thirty minutes and the hammock is dear as an old lover. I praise and chew. Its the restless that doesnt move, all thought. The body becomes the hammock becomes the basket for juicy fruit to fall into. I know how these fruits know time better than we do. Time is all they got. Juicy fruit, ripe and ready to give in.


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released February 28, 2014

Written & Produced by EASTER (Stine Omar / Max Boss) at Fluma Studio, North Berlin


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Easter is the Berlin-based duo of writer Stine Omar and producer Maximilian Boss

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