This place is familiar
I decorate it with your scent
My spirit's bottled tightly
Soon to Ferment
Ever so dormant
Is this heaven or hell?
No words leave your lips
I have fallen for your spell x 2
I have fallen,
But you cannot tell
Clobbering, nearly industrial bass music with beats as big as the smoldering sun surrounded by charred electronics. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 23, 2024