you were a stranger, the chemical-ed breast kid
whose ceiling of stars, green-glowed your shot to the testement
your flickering hands - resonate, cover everything
and i know that stoned
but as long as you can't buy the stars you can live in my car, in sunscreen if the radio plays out of tune
but you've got some soul in this animal
full fleshed it bleeds for the cannibals
you're sloshed, waiting for the bomb to drop
I've got trust issues that are gonna pop
corsets fitted and busts uplifted
in chinese movies, expensive tickets
so dab the rag, hot holiday swag
force flush the kidneys and open up the sky so you can breathe
breathe, breathe magic
when it comes breathe magic
Kristina Moore aka koleżanka's debut is a work of arty soft psych exploring the liminal spaces between urban centers and desert wonderlands. Bandcamp New & Notable May 27, 2021
This collection of studio and live pieces from 2016-2020 highlights synth maestro Papiro's playful, psychedelic side. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2021