Their Teeth to Points
Songs
540
A Blue Film Over the Eyes
A Disease of Creaking Floors
Astride of a Grave
At the Edge of the Lawn the Dogs Are Gathering Dust
At the Edge of the Lawn the Dogs Are Ggathering Dust
Cirrhosis of the Piano
Colour Blind Guitar
Congregation of the Index
Double Algebra
Even As the Dogs Are Barking
Faintly Blue
Flies Follow a Pattern
Gurgles of Outflow
His Head Is Turning to Yarn
I Will Gather You Back
Ileus Saxophone
It Was an Instant That I Took No Part Of
Limits Were Fettered
Lunar Caustic Joke
M.C.1
Maggots in the Attic
Markov Chain 10
Markov Chain 1
Markov Chain 2
Markov Chain 3
Markov Chain 4
Markov Chain 5
Markov Chain 6
Markov Chain 7
Markov Chain 8
Markov Chain 9
Out of the Confused Plains
Soft Tissue Art
Swollen Strings
Sympathy for the Ventriloquists
Tapeworm Violin
The Dog's Heart
The Jonestown Death Tape
The Saints Who Had Fallen Asleep
The Surgeon's Prayer
The Weather Made Us Say Difficult Things
These Things I Have Forgotten
This Dust of Words
Through Propofol Dreams
Untraveled Places
Video
We Got Tired
We Shed Skin Kept Teeth in the Cupboards
We Still Haven't Found the Nouns
Weakened by Rain
d it down, we got tired
how very much i've loved you
you must be scared to die