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♫ Dark Mother - Glass Cast

♫ Dark Mother - Glass Cast

Fatigued yet obsessed with this metamorphosis - fixated on unsolicited transformations. Bones brittle - muscles limp and slack - flesh unfettered and fragmenting. Fingers shoved inside flaps of skin, forcibly working my buccinator - commanding assisted self mastication - partaking in the my very core. Consuming my own flesh to rid myself of the violent invaders; the demanding barbarians that breach my defenses and pillage my innards. Deeper I delve - past my intestinal walls, my quaking, tremoring entrails. Self dissection. Banquet of  delirium.

Dark Mother’s “Glass Cast” is like a mellifluous, deliquescent mantra. Dulcet, provoking words shot out like self-convincing needles as layers of ascending vocals stack and dissolve and synths hum and purr. Like an intonation of change - a psalm of perseverance.

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