Showing posts with label the bones of what you believe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the bones of what you believe. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Chvrches - The Bones of What You Believe (Glass Note; 2013)

Chameleons know misery because a mother's nipples are always in tunes of wavering nourishment: white clouds above the sea of ferns, rainbowing nature between black-out shocks; puncture a minnow if you grow off course: there are bullets in my cheeks.