The Six Small Deaths of the Grey Light District

by Grey Light District

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RIYL: Swans

Sprawling chronicles of noise rock, pieced together over years of conflicting schedules, three men splay themselves for an unsuspecting audience; brutal tomes of desire and desparation through the fogged lenses of a window-parked degenerate.
Members of KEN mode/adolyne, The Moas and The New Jacobin Club

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released September 2, 2016

Grey Light District is
Regan Atkings
Skot Hamilton
Chad Munson
All songs written by GLD and all lyrics by Skot (except fro 'From Her to Eternity' * )
Engineered by Chad Munson at Avenue Recording Company (RIP)
Vocals tracked by Skot in his living room

Mixed & mastered by Craig Boychuk and GLD in Skot's living room

Additional vocalson 'Safe Word' by Cate Francis

Design & layout by SMH.

*written by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (Cave, Bargeld, Adamson, Harvey) with Anita Lane and Hugo Race.

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Track Name: ajar
She spreads her wings apart. My vision narrows again.
It takes a perfect sin to turn a boy into a man, and it takes the deepest burn to return him to the dirt.
Long time down - Your mouth insice of mine, I'm going to drink your sweat like Wine. It takes these tight minute deaths, when I', dangling from her wet cross. Abandoned by my god again, and a stronger animal for the loss.
I moan a prayer to an offended god above and burn eternal in this love - Shake my ashed out of her sheets
Track Name: Very Foreign Pornography
White flesh turns red with shame and we collapse beneath the shock.
"This feels like a mistake" you say And that's what gets me off.
I want to have to change my name and lie about where I'm from.
The whore i want to be for you, the whore I will become to be a - dead star - in your pornography.
A reason to cover your eyes - very foreign pornography.
I know I'm in love when I start to feel like i should stop.
We'll disfigure wrong in to right. See me compromised and grasping.
Yeah - alright - it's too late to ever be clean again.
On an unmarked roll of film, under loose floorboards. That is where you can find my heart. It's where I can breather, it's the way that you see me. When I'm objectified used and permitted to burn.
On and on. In your pronography like a fire that we could die trying to put out, very foreign pornography.
If you're losing sensitivity I'd implore you to twist the knife.
And if it starts to hurt, baby, then lean in hard until it threatens your life.
Yeah - alright.
Maybe we went to far this time. Yeah - alright - it's too late to ever be clean again. Tell me that I look pretty when I'm going down.
Track Name: Lesser Man
Disgrace made spectacle, every misstep and secret laid out in plain sight.
despite an evil heat those half-hearted passes are pretty lamb to the knife.
I know desire from pity in a long-suffering wife.
So save the hero's welcome for a prouder night.
I can't just turn it off and if i could i would be a lesser man.
A lesser man than I already am somehow.
I must have lost my goddam mind out there forcing myself on the sun.
With my dick alive in my hand, before I fell to earth a burn victim.
I'm not asking for you to forgive and accept what I've been.
This is me warning you that this fuck-up i all I was ever meant to be.
Track Name: Red Honey
I love the way my name sounds as a cvomponent of "Wrong".
Bend it into a curse locking up your tongue.
When my name is rearrange to spell A-R-S-O-N. Incantation of joy, an invitation to bleed, deprivcation from all you need.
Be penitent, girl. I want to see you get pure.
Take your medicine, baby, swallow the cure (swallow whole).
We scream God's real name and smear red honey, baby.
So we go somewhere dark and remote to bleed out and we pick a safe work that neither one of us can pronounce.
Then we dance like angry pistons across an abattoir's floorboards, and I roll back my eyes as my body murders yours.
Make me penitent, girl. Get me all pure.
Make me choke back my medicine. Cripple me with your cure.
Alright, yeah.
We scream God's real name and smear red honey, baby.