Obsessed with imagery
You'd pave the road with bodies
But who will build your wall
on blood and bones at beckon call?
All my love is not enough, not enough
Hasta la, la muerta, la muerta
Tiny fingers clutch, hold in your ego
Breathe in, blow the dust off of this freak show
I can feel the ghosts begging us not to
Love yourself the most
Violent host
Overdose
Obsessed with imagery
You'd pave the road, you'll pave the road
But who will build your wall
on blood and bones?
Lighting up the homes of people everywhere
Dancing on the bones and no one seems to care
Obsessed with imagery
You'd pave the road with bodies
Who will build your wall
Standing ten feet tall
No one cares at all
Blood and bones
in your home
Stand alone
Stand alone
Industrial textures and vocals with a hint of gothic melodrama come together on tAngerinecAt''s latest trip to the dark side. Bandcamp New & Notable May 3, 2022