The Ocean itself has wept
to a horrid being gave birth.
Her last protoje she were
and she always followed me.
It's nice seeing you again!
But don't you stand
so close behind my back.
And where I''ve been
your presence I have felt.
The smell of rotten shells,
the wretched dress you wear,
your mother's eyes you bear.
It's nice seeing you again...
And long nails she had and
scratched down the sailors
tender neck.
Her last daughter I am!
Bear my mark!Remember me!
It's nice seeing you again!
Don't you dare!
Don't touch me with your hand!
For I will have your head upon a plate
and I am not afraid for
there will be one day.
That you will go away.
It's nice seeing you again!
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"Closer" is a near perfect release, the sound of hungry ghosts circling the dancefloor, a million pulsing lights, and a perfect night that goes on forever.
There are deep secrets hidden here, all of them well worth listening to... rikm
On his second full-length for Mad Decent, the dabke singer dabbles in EDM while keeping the joyous fundamentals of his art intact. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 22, 2019