ALBUM REVIEW: Pupil Slicer – Blossom
They will tell you who they see / but you know who you are.
They will tell you who they see / but you know who you are.
We wilt, we rot / we decay as we’re forgot
How far are you willing to reach?
Maybe there’s a specter in my veins.
Get to the fountain of youth and give thanks when it’s made of oil.
Did you miss me?
Keyhole romances keep the artistry in surveillance.
Let me devour you, because the camera always eats first.
Chains of my despair drag the weight through my lungs.