Witch, baby, your a witch,
placing hexes on your whim
holding people on your tongue,
breathing in with their own lungs,
witch, baby, gowned in black,
casting hexes behind backs
to make the leaves turn brown and red
to make them seem like wanting death
cursed, to be alive and breathe,
held the sacred branch of trees,
that grow inside my stillborn dreams,
and wither down to lonely screams
cursed, to ride the waves of loss,
held to choke down sacred moss
that grows along my stillborn dreams,
and rows away to blackened seas
witch, baby, be my witch
hex me with your finger tips
curse my body scar it up
and drink the blood from holy cups
witch, baby, walk the floor,
hex me with those spells of yours
curse my mind to think a sky,
is proof that i am still alive
cursed, to be alive and breathe,
held the sacred branch of trees,
that grow inside my stillborn dreams,
and wither down to lonely screams
cursed, to ride the waves of loss,
held to choke down sacred moss
that grows along my stillborn dreams,
and rows away to blackened seas
spellbound, im yours
witch, baby, im yours
hexes fly like throwing swords
witch, yeah witch, cast it more
cursed, to be alive and breathe,
held the sacred branch of trees,
that grow inside my stillborn dreams,
and wither down to lonely screams
cursed, to ride the waves of loss,
held to choke down sacred moss
that grows along my stillborn dreams,
and rows away to blackened seas
spellbound, im yours
witch, baby, im yours
hexes fly like throwing swords
witch, yeah witch, cast it more
i make music you should listen to with headphones or very loudly. There's a lot there. Just pretend you're driving a truck really fast through the desert with a cigarette
This Michigan-based trio trip, swirl, and echo their way through 11 songs of psychedelic, surf-tinged, garage rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 27, 2015