A Sweet Dream For A Sadist

by Linden Pomeroy

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Gender Nihilist I'm a sucker for slowcore/sadcore done right, and I was already a fan of the guitarwork before the closer hit...and the instrumental closer, "Sleep Chrysalis", is a doozy! Of the tracks with vocals, "Devilish Recurrences" was my favourite. Looking forward to the next effort! Favorite track: Sleep Chrysalis.
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A collection of songs and experimentations inspired by a dream diary. The result is stark, bitter and delirious.

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released July 19, 2013

All music and words by Linden Pomeroy.
Recording and Mixing by Mike Baker (Seamonster Sound)

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Linden Pomeroy Worthing, UK

Linden is a Musician and Sound Artist based in Worthing, West Sussex UK,
applying field recordings, tapes, voice and treated guitars into compositions from expansive drones, to delicate ambient ballads.

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Track Name: Of Worried Water
I still feel the sting of those fluorescent lights
And those factory blues
And greys
Mostly greys
The totem
Pierce your sky
In the room with a view
I see you

Moon Brings out slurry speech
Exchange words through our frightened little mouths
And we don't make any sense any more

My comfort zone
Alone with the only ghosts I know
They'll paint our faces - yours a sad clown
With the brooding
Burn the flag
Burn it down

Moon Brings out slurry speech
Exchange words through our frightened little mouths
And we don't make any sense
Track Name: Miasma
Church bell chimes
Reeling in, the liars, cheats and thieves
Declarations and poor advice
In your to pretend to be nice

Decorate the walls
Cover up what was
make no sense when you open your palms
Quiet moment
Let the angels speak
Tie the ribbon twice on your thigh - let them speak

All these fixations on your crucifix
I never meant any harm but it's in the way
A pallet of roses
A sturdy bouquet
Your bodies bent when they draw you away
Track Name: Devilish Recurrences
The empty ship
Crease the shore
And we don't make any sound at all
And we don't make any sound at all
Open your arms
Bloody and beat from this
Drunk to compose
And broken in twice

Turn down
Turn around
Turn down

In the shuffling of your feet
Crooked and far-gone
The stagnant nakedness
Of nowhere to belong
And we don't make any sound at all
And we don't make any sound at all
Alien
Alien

Stream his blood across your face
And fill your cup with fiery rage
So that a lifetime is complete
No imitations in your streak

With assurance
With defiance
And with the ugly truth beneath

Awake in a dream you kept from me
Awake in a dream you kept from me
Awake in a dream you kept from me
Awakening dreams become me - now
Track Name: Pacifist Fight
And I am born - a senseless man
Not too different from you
Kicking - screaming - cut me loose
Not too different from you
Mind meets auburn leaves
Right lobe wont meet left
Put yourself down
Dreaming variations of your fears

You nearly suffocate
Love within the boundaries of a women's hips
Stuck inside the sphere
That you built yourself
Pulling thread and chewing gum
Barely alive
Pouring liquor onto the street
Just to watch the homeless jive
Track Name: Aren't You Hemingway's Shotgun?
(Instrumental)
Track Name: Sleep Chrysalis
(Instrumental)