November 2010
3 posts
Weird Sisters
the parasites will love you when you’re dead la la la, la la hiding all the rattles in the bed la la la, la la come crawling in with bulging eyes now I can see there’s a bad moon on the rise raking all the gravels from the tracks la la la, la la forget about the daggers in the backs la la la, la la scream cross the lawn with fire in her hair millionaires come tumbling down the stairs a...