Can you feel the tingle? Magnetic waves hit the tape head and it plays the cassingle. It's hard to decide if it's better on side a or if it's swingin
There's flesh in the water, evil in the sea, the season of slaughter, ancient destiny. There's grey in the water, there's blood in the sea, get your
Co-conspirators, break the mirrors, give this some transparency. Given analysis, concludes our fears, we move on with specialized clarity. Can we direct
Survive the wind of fire, converse form another spire, tannin flows through the cambium, deep blood red in the summer sun. But tragedy comes naturally
And her face it floats just like a dream. Through the light of shining memory, and it's always the same one she says I never remember. September, a plane
It's fancy free, this industry of loving and leaving. Commradery, it's brotherly, it's just what you're needing. Sowing the season, seeds without reason