Siphonophores from The Distaff by maud the moth
Tracklist
| 5. | Siphonophores | 5:22 |
Lyrics
Iβll house a pack of nesting beasts open and honest in my bed
All arms and breath and swirling shores
And opium eyelids drop
Like curtain calls
Mouths filled with grace, hands clenching flesh
To feed you all my pain.
Skin breaks like lace, so bleached, in shreds
like seaweed drifting looms
Translucent bones
A draining bathtub
A mirrorlike lake
To wash our bodies
To soil our face
Credits
from The Distaff,
track released November 12, 2024
License
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