Split with Watermelon

by Fertile The Drip

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released January 7, 2015

Michael Chattem - drums
Nicolette Spiranovich - vocals
Charlie Milter - guitar
Alex Cantrell - bass


Recorded by Austin Fedor 2014
Mixed and mastered by Austin Fedor and Fertile The Drip
Photos by Nicolette Spiranovich
Design by Jon Carper

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Fertile The Drip Cleveland, Ohio

Nicolette Spiranovich
Kilian Horstman
Alex Cantrell
Michael Chattem

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Track Name: Womp Carnival
Keep on smelling cat pee.
What has come over me?
I close my eyes. I start to pee.
I'm in the shower. Water is avoiding.
Stay for the smells.
What's next, hard to tell.
Giving up before I start.
I'll just keep on flicking the bean.
Slipping, dripping, flipping out.
Shedding your skin, get on in.
Sometimes I please myself. Can't please you.
I care too much. But I'm glad I'm not you.

Tucked balls friendly rump.
Chiming in to smell my muff.
Boy be nice. Tangible scent.
A smell that only you can touch.
You can have it, I'm over it.
Teeth and mouth restrictions
Flicking the bean unprohibited.
Stomach is sinking. forward moving, backwards thinking.
You bend i break, laughy taffy masturbating.
I'm stuck here cleaning kitty poo.
I did the dishes but left a few.
Track Name: Guest Check
Kevin came in wearing baseballs on his long neck silk tie.
He had just got done with a young girl sucking his balls.
She didn't put out last night.
So he bought her a car.
He pays me ten bucks to sip on water.
I'll never tell him how much he disgusts me.
Track Name: Piss Current
Right now I'm breathing in. Push it out, let it out, draw it out. Force your head between your hands. Violent hands. Make it out. Caught in the motions. Choke on the ocean. No sight of land washed off my hand. Run into a wall. Forget about fun. Did you see the sign? I think about that all the time. Break with your mind. Fall with the wind. Blow all your time. Chew on your skin. Organize your thoughts. Make physical all of your loss. How many times will you meltdown before you go for it. Before you change your mind. When you have the time to put your ideas behind you. And jump in with the current. Piss current.
Could've a million things.
Right now I'm breathing.
We're all used to drowning.
We know the taste of rust.