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Wylde Chylde

by Half Tongue Tribe

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Wylde Chylde Call him. Seek them. Beg her! Spoiler: it's inside!

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Come….

I bind you with leather on feather placed in view by shiny things and string.
I bind you with rose petals strewn on mistletoe and thorns laid on ground among lavender and musk and spilled seed which flowed and popped
I bind you with song sung in winds, promises to be betrayed and unfulfilled -joyfully gloating in the rhythm of toy tops spinning
I bind you trapped in moans and knowns gasped-urgently into buried jars -sealed with bee’s wax and birthday candles

Come to me… .

Wyld Chylde

I beg you with silliness and lonely balloons
Beg with tautness, everywhere all over and around a straining thing a begging thing, a thing to be undone like a puzzle
I beg you with puzzles
With pardon
And pause
I beg with screams into the night daring that what needs to hold together but willn’t.
The profundity of your unwitnessed fecundity, I beg.

Come.
Wyld Chylde

I seek you in woods, by streams and in the streaming of things.
I seek you in the abyss and void, guard and ward, home and away.
I seek you in desertscapes purple and painted yawning into forever, in cracks of glaciers dumped- stone hiding. Hide and seek. Do not be hidden!!!

COME!
Wyld Chylde

Ah? uh// Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Ah, the bell -the one that rings
And by the drum that sings
By wicked words whispered to all things

Now i see
The knowing Too much Too long


I am the thing sought! Seeking self -the inside voice - so loud!
I am begging the beggar, beg the very dreg of who I dared and should
I am bound! Bound by hemp in sailor’s knots tied to smiles!
Rope lassoing valves of heart muscles trying to beat
Threads clinging and strangling
Free me! Rip these tethers
Free me! Tear my beating thing so it slams drums!
Free me! Hack and slash for once not thighs but desire, but at the very root of ropes buckling under the rash!
Free me!

I am the Wylde Chylde

and I come!

credits

released May 22, 2020
Lyrics by David Lebarron
Music by Dan Graul

Chanting - David Lebarron
Guitar/Percussion - Dan Graul

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Half Tongue Tribe Los Angeles, California

Half Tongue Tribe is the spell between worlds.

Dan Graul and David LeBarron join forces for the Goddess and enchant the possibilities of paths. Their debut album “All Acts Of Joy…” contains five songs to amuse and empower listeners as only witches can! ... more

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