Song | Jasmine |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | HoneySuckle Æons |
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I angered dust and robots | |
Wore lockets with dead friends' hair | |
Growing like waves or smoke | |
In the fabric house | |
The train hops towards sorcery | |
And the fake Fatherland | |
Spills flies and totems | |
Hauls BrockStars by Teeth | |
Moulds abstract CHRIST | |
As sweet as jasmine | |
I saw the ink spread | |
Over the bed the faces mark masks | |
And hook down comet trails | |
Whilst the tombs of great trees | |
Open again for me and thee |