Some days are just like an arrowhead, shooting glint into the sun and the grass is ready to take a spark, light it like a cigarette. Open up your arms to hug a vulture that wants a cracker- manifest the destiny we've created now unto ourselves...
A hot trash smell rising up from the land of deceit, open a window to give the illusion of relief. We're covered in things that we don't understand, on the tip of our tongue the milk spoils again.
Indian summer..
Pray to the happy face amen
face down in the garden
an earthworm shaman
inspecting the wrong end
ahhhhhhhh
etc.
Virginia's Faucet make roiling, spiky noise rock with unconventional structure and a sense of freedom and fluidity. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2020
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