Turn your head and cough again
let’s invite all your Gothic friends
were moving to the rhythm of the dark
it doesn’t make a lot of sense
I acted out of self-defense
I hit the switch above and made a spark
you can make my tooth decay
I’ll bust my side in every place
I never will forgive the laughing swan
well we just kind of smell that way
but you Could be there any day
I hope it doesn’t matter when it’s gone
Lose your mind and propagate it
take the time to stop and save it
pulling up the dead air of your life
looking like the Terminator
writing up the escalators
walking down the highway every night
empty heard of promises
that made me squirt my condiments
put mustard on the face of those you love
if every boring slice of life
could be remembered once or twice
reliving every thrill or lack there of
sit patiently
like gold on the river bed
it stays on me
like mold on the dinner bread
Using the spellbinding effects of chants, minimalist synths, and repetition, Maria Rossi paints a picture of strange and fraught beauty. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 1, 2018
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