Her tears come out
Amphetamine salts
Insults to the great God above her
Who loaned her her eyes
She'd gladly cry them out
For the devil or whoever
For a new way to look at this
The ending of her days
Day in, day out
Inhale
Tell me, though,
Tell me that there's something more to
The days of June
Than what we leave behind here
To catch fire while the skies burn
Than skeletons and chemicals
Ooh, I'm just as surprised as you
Just when we got goin' so well
Oh well
All good things must
"Get on with it,"
She said
He was running his fingers where
They had no right to be
A crime of necessity
Depending on your point of view
"Fix me,' She breathed.
This day
This now
We've failed.
Tell me, though,
Tell me that there's something more to
The days of June
Than what we leave behind here
To catch fire while the skies burn
Than skeletons and chemicals
Ooh, I'm just as surprised as you
Just when we got goin' so well
Cavernous electronic music that is pitch black and terrifically unsettling, this is the kind of thing that would score a xenomorph rave. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2022