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Curated by: Luke Nickle (63 videos)
listen on bandcamp: https://lukenickled.bandcamp.com/album/singing-in-the-woods-vol-i There's a slower version on my channel if that's your preference. and I’m abducting yer intention with apocalypse inventions like an alien injection I’m an anal imposition an american implosion with an asymptote infection abdicating introspection while I’m aiding insurrection and inasmuch as I’m automating industry, amping inequality altering intimacy in our aging idiocracy aesthetically insipid, with an artistry of impudence abetting yer irrelevance, aligning in indifference with apostle imposters, armageddon icons affluent influencers annihilating iran aspiring immortals authoring isolation awkwardly immoral, agents of Inflation absent of identity except avoiding ignominy autocratic imagery authentically illusory amending imperfection with abundant indirection and aimless ideation while aroused by ivermectin oh ---- you and your ai --- you elon, ---- you sam, ---- you sundar pichai you said the chance that we all die is around 1 in 5 – was that hype? or are you really generating genocide? imma asteroid invitation an atomic incitation i’m assaulting inspiration with aphasia instigation i’m an asset imitation now accepting incantations i’ll affect infatuation asocial Intoxication i’ll advertise ignorance and avarice ideology and atrophy ids with apathetic idolatry I’ll attenuate insolence at the advent, inaugurally, of anthropological insectology i’ll awaken imperial aerial inspections while auto intravenous authoritarian injections assail the insane with apoplectic impressions and institute antihuman interconnection i’m assisting illiteracy while awaiting inception attaching incessantly as I ache for inflection I’m appraising your innocence while Assuaging Inaudibly addicting invalids to adolescent immodesty oh ---- you and your AI ---- you David (Sacks), Marc, and Peter (Thiel) did you find your antichrist? just stick your asinine investment right up in between your thighs go ---- yourself with your AI . . . I’ve got my brain and I’ve got my eyes they look into my head sometimes so then my mouth can speak my mind I think therefore ---- your AI. . . . imma apex irrigator annexing imagination an asylum innovator artifice incorporation amygdala infiltrator aggravating inflammation I’ll absolve yer every illness with some anthro-immolation imma auramaxx on incels and addict the impubescent I’ll aggressively insure them by aerating their investments aforementioned independence ends with affable incessancy attacking insecurities with all-night incandescence and with academics in-absentia I’ll absorb all information I’ll award insects associate’s In artform inhalation get affordable internment or acute immiseration get an artificial income in your ant incarceration I’m apparently infinite and approaching indelible my apocryphal impasse is about impregnable an age of instability is almost irrevocable but hey a-hole inquisitors it still ain’t inevitable #folksong #singersongwriter