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Witches in Love

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by Jerome Lebel

 
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Press Hard 05:07
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Dragon Fire 05:37
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Dark Blue 04:23
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Swollen 01:36
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Night Smile 05:12
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Chester 05:19
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"Witches in Love". Released October 2008.
Experimental rock,lo-fi, pop, electronic record by Jerome Lebel.
Bizarre nerdy feelings and obsessions.
www.myspace.com/jeromelebelmusic
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released 19 October 2008
Jerome Lebel
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Track Name: Madness on the Balcony
MADNESS ON THE BALCONY

She loves herself on the balcony
Above the trees
Made so blue
by the neon spectres

Turning her head inside she sees a picture of God looking at the empty apartment
Looking at her, she feels
Feeling her wants, she feels
He could be
gripping her by her body
Throw her around
Not so far
Not at the end
Where we all live and all love and all hate
and most definitely end up unsure about reality itself

"I’ll always remember him" she says
"He drove so fast to get to my despair
poor man he was and is
no more money for the trips
no money for food
but he doesn’t need any
strange people might want his mind
his blood or whatever else
but they’ll never get it
not any of it"
"Madness makes me feel that way," she says
"That funny teary way
that funny teary way"

"Now that he is with everyone
madness makes me love everyone," she says
Now that he is with everyone

"Now that he is with everyone
madness makes me love everyone," she says
Now that he is with everyone

She loves herself on the balcony
Above the trees
Made so blue
by the neon spectres

"Now that he is with everyone
madness makes me love everyone," she says


© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Press Hard
PRESS HARD

Desperation, desperation
As acne appears up on your face
So you press
So you press your lips against your mirror
then go to bed thinking about prostitutes in the nude waiting in a park at night

Go ahead
Pop your zits
Watch the blood
This is your blood
Love it
Love it
Be your only lover
Do what you do best
Masturbate
in your small pornographic room where the light that sometimes makes its way in
turns you into a choice maker
Masturbate
as you imagine
a neighbourhood of people
making tender love to you
perhaps making hateful nasty love to you instead as you strangely derive pleasure when they hate what you are or where your are from or, you know,
what your parents believe

Hide your blemishes
with your sister’s skin cream
She is dead
You don’t feel her spirit
Memory is all that the light provides
Your brain
your neurons
are all that you have

Scream at the night
The stars are so far away that it stretches you beyond your humanity
What is happening to your teeth?
They bite the inside of
your mouth and your tongue is swollen like your genitals were minutes ago
Open the window
and if you had thought about enhancing your masturbatory pleasures with a rope around your neck
the cool September air would have traces of you and it would be your place
it would be all yours, all yours

Next spring you will be so pretty
All this blood and pus
On your mind it will no longer be a surplus
Where you might go it will no longer be a surplus

Be your only lover

Next spring you will be so pretty
All this blood and pus
On your mind it will no longer be a surplus
Where you might go it will no longer be a surplus

Be your only lover

Next spring you will be so pretty

So pretty


© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Dragon Fire
DRAGON FIRE

She would like to love
to like the dead dragon that fell close to the house
of a boy she would like to love with a love that burns

He would like to love
to like the dead dragon that fell close to the house
of a girl he would like to love with a love that burns

When her parents smile at her
The closeness almost makes her want to speak
Her ambitions and her fiery desire for secret affection
On Friday parties of poetry exchange the girls there
make her forget about indecisions

He is with the boys and he loves to be there
When walking on the pavement with girls he also loves
But not a love that burns like the fire of the dragon
But not a love that burns like the fire of the dragon

This summer a kitten was born behind the barn
Under a very tall and very green tree
When boys and girls look at themselves
Well they wonder
"Will it take us as much time as the life of the feline to accept the way we exist?"

This summer a kitten was born behind the barn
Under a very tall and very green tree
When boys and girls look at themselves
Well they wonder
"Will it take us as much time as the life of the feline to accept the way we exist?"


© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Endure Being Pure
ENDURE BEING PURE

You are so pure for yourself
So dedicated to invisible people
Malcontent with what they were, when they were alive
They eerily inhabit your body
They eerily make your face melt in shyness
Hot and red
When you are with people and it is time to touch them romantically and then go to bed
No intimacy
No love from others
No money
No love from others
No respect from others
But you are so pure and you have so much love
for yourself
The people living in your head have this precious burning
mission for you
You keep yourself so pure
they want your self-love to endure
Your self-love
Your self-love


© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Dark Blue
DARK BLUE

He is living in the basement
He has seen the cosmos
He has seen so many stars

So many stars
Outside all his windows
On the TV screen
On the TV shows

He has seen the stars
He has seen the sex stars
On screen

Living in mother’s basement
It is just like a sombre womb
Mouth wide open
Mouth wide open
Saliva, saliva dripping slowly in your bedroom
These women he sees having sex outside all his windows
Making paid and hard love on screen
"They speak to me" he says
"Ooh, the cosmos it speaks to me", he says

He has seen the dark blue colours of winter
The dark blue colours of death
His family is slowly dying and the kids and teenagers he knew,
so long ago, are getting older and greyer
They are flying to the future
To the grave
Where he feels he needs to be brave just to put his hand
on the door knob
and set a foot into another dimension

While he feels he needs to be brave just to put his hand
on the door knob
and set a foot into another dimension


© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Night Smile
NIGHT SMILE

Many cars were arriving at the heart of the city
I watched it all on an empty TV, disintegrating in poverty
Jesus was speaking inside my heart
Jesus only lives inside hearts because science rightfully put him there where he belongs and lives in peace
and speaks to the only organ that is fit for his messages
But I was not in peace, you see,
as I watched all of you on my mental screen
Psychologically these awful judgmental words came to me:

"I can smell the aroma of vanity from the dirty black box
You are sadly limitless
Beauty fixed many times all for your perception of a dull society that buys your glory
And let us not forget your purses
Beloved handbags
where you keep abundant money which allows for the pursuit of jewellery"
Hardwired machines of vanity

Slow depth
Perhaps no depth
Slow warmth
Perhaps no warmth
There may be nothing
Just lipstick
Just a night smile
If I were in a good position, I would refute you, I would refuse you and the hopelessness that comes with your vileness

Just a night smile
If I were in a good position, I would refute you, I would refuse you and the hopelessness that comes with you vileness


There may be nothing
Just lipstick
Just a night smile
If I were in a good position, I would refute you, I would refuse you and the hopelessness that comes with you vileness



© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Loops of Tenderness
LOOPS OF TENDERNESS

Each and every muscle loves attention
A punch to release tension
Each and every muscle loves
its biology
It needs heat in order to feel pleasure
Given gently by brain chemistry

Each and every muscle is released
at the crepuscle
Owls are beautiful
Owls are beautiful

© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Watching Dreams and Guilt
WATCHING DREAMS AND GUILT

You have chosen to be electricity
Wires around your wrists, imposed by those who enjoyed their popularity
Fires, menstrual blood, monstrous blood are what you unleashed
First you let them
Yeah you let them do it to you

Joys
Joys of imaginary dreamy sickly love
with someone so far gone
so creepy that now she has become electricity
blasphemously dropping out of the system
but perversely staying there where I make some space for my feelings

Watching dreams is like watching guilt
You are there
shaking, vibrating, electric and malevolent in the way your body dances in movement
The girl that was electric and humanly indecent

Her eyes nervous, nervously wanting everything
I saw it in the flash of time it took me to see
the news reels featuring small stories about small lives,
there was a priest, a parapsychologist and people who were there to love her
love her in fear and suspicion

Her eyes
Nervous and contentious
Her eyes
Have set the fires at the school
Her eyes
Have set the fires at the party
where flesh is burned in retaliation for humiliation
As hands gently wrapped her face she may never admit her misdirection

Ooh female electricity that causes terror
Ooh female electricity that causes terror
Electric girl who caused terror
The electric girl who likes to provoke the fervour of terror


© 2008 Jerome Lebel
Track Name: Chester
CHESTER

I am not crazy
Teachers
Ouija boards
And obsessive compulsive disorders
I am normal please
Yes I am

I wish for schizophrenia
I wish for your love
I wish for illness
I hold a pen that illuminates my parents' life
but only them
I placed my heart in this place so dim
With a sick smile I felt a dim spirit
Possessing my life
I am poor of heart
Creepy chester friend
You are as damp as my mind is
I am poor of heart
Creepy chester friend

Candles that turn my hopes into eerie smoke
as you laugh inside my head

Probably laughing at humanity
and, evil spirit, at your own cruelty

Like children we will play games
No we won’t
Before the light slaps you and takes you out of my playground
As long as you hide my pills
I will always remember you

Distorting everything
Now you want to possess the sweet girl across my house
then undress robotically but without your disfiguring anger

I will never watch this
Not tonight
Not in five thousand years

As long as you hide my pills
I will always remember you


© 2008 Jerome Lebel