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by Nora Nygard

Nausea 29:00


hyped to elope
and forget that I exist

each day an internal
planet will be born

bless the portal again tonight
wolves in the vapor cave

spaceside minnesota
zora’s in the doorways
all lied superfortress

how much venus nausea
if you value cuddle me

digital dad your zoomer sunburn
farewell to the floating rhizome

I celebrate the baby
in the hiss of malice power

I'm the twelth type to poison
your pacifist but yeah
I'm high why does my brain do this

reach out of the century
yeah that's cool with us

feels soft real thrill
healthcare hallucination

every night I fall asleep
to die from the dream
wishing you were holding me

toads roar to the touch
we'll get our opportunity

digital sandbag your incandescence
I cried ten thousand years

boycotted total planetside
busted econ thinking face
lust upon my final day


released November 30, 2022

Thank you to my supporters on Patreon: Evan, Calvin, Divyaa, Chris, Aaron, Delia the Snake, Cameron, Jacob, Shannon, Blake, Frida and Zoë.

Nora Nygard: Producer / Composition / MIDI Sequencing / Poetry / Recording / Mixing / Mastering / Cover / Photography / Vocals / Synthesizer

Little Sisyphus | PG143


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prairie goth Saint Paul, Minnesota

like alucard, "i'm interested in this," i say as i open a new tab, injecting the poison straight into my veins. what a terrible life to have a curse

the fire illuminates my face. i'm too high for the beach. "the horror of it all," i beg him, "i can't stand it." he looks at me confused and asks what. what horror.

i walk to the edge of the cliff and scream until i wake up in the back of a car
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