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Printed by the veneralbe Vinosangre using a mix of environmentally friendly discharge water based inks and phthalate free plastisol ink
(www.vinosangre.co.uk)
Image taken from Vinosangre, until we're able to take our own.
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lyrics
My heart is a crackling radio
It picks up absent voices
Half awake, half asleep.
As sure as my hands are my own,
I heard a voice:
She whispered softly, she whispered sweetly
“cut your hair, cut it all”
I stood in the hallway, naked but for my confusion
“but I have no scissors, I could only reply”
I stood in the hallway, naked but my response
“well take a blade just as soon”
I looked to my hand, wishing to follow the seductive whisper.
“But I have none”
And I'm sure that just as sweetly as she whispered for my hair
my throat would surely follow