my wish for you
each seasons pain that brings
a jaundiced view
and jesus mother serpent king
my love for truth
and earthly things
a sequin dress and feathers drawn
good reasons left for christmas songs
his yellow hue
and favorite color
we held on to each other
blind trust in you
and language fades
and takes another season
fucking blazed
touching faith
I love him through each translation
my curling doomed impatience blooms
with good intentions
unhooked and strung
around a pine tree
As unique as you’d expect from any Brazilian band describing themselves as progressive punk. What I didn’t expect is how bloody brilliant this ep was going to be. davekillcountysmith