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Princess Poured Out The Pale Winter Moon

by Her Stems Spiral

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    As bonus items, I have included another piece painted by David Ladmore (which was also tentative cover art for the EP), as well as 6 lyric sheets created by myself.
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As steps appear, my feet cautiously lift to settle I'm shaking, and I've forgotten where I am Horror and beauty pass me as I make my way to the gate Darkness has flowered forth a forest of boarded black windows Skeletons of bears and owls sit grinning as I pass Trees start laughing in the withered night sky The floor began to melt, I started to sink into the now swimming stairs Everything is swirling, and bending, and breaking, and falling, and drowning, and vanishing, and I can feel the end!
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(Nature reversed would have the tables turned, she'd eat all of our children and spit out the wishbones) ...of rusted rainbows in the sun absent sky. Sever our flesh and we'll lull the breeze Block our spirits and we'll swallow the keys
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(Crawled from tombs, we've been smiling since we woke up, the lines on our faces don't wash off, they've just grown. We've run from comfort for so long, maybe it's time to glow) Throw your claws to me Tear off my tentacles Flush the land of it's canvas colours Wring the stars of their luminous drip Colours drip onto the night's coma So swim to the orchid moon The clouds will crash your fall
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(Copy:Soul) 01:38
Like undressed eyes I sift through the shine (Like undressed eyes) Like rust in fast-forward (The wraith of tonight) I'm playing dead..
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Wake up inside Wake up asleep To mirage Take your comfort to the stars Keep your hands inside your mind (Showered in essence, we sit, and we glow)
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This place swallows shadows These seeds could flourish death But where do ghosts go to rest the heads? They sink to the bottom of my breath Fixed flatness calls for yawning Sleep comes in the slowness of dim Scribbling down circles until I'm worn Black lungs spill solace to my mouth's brim (Limbs rest / Hush) Keep your thrills cold I've Seen Weak- ness Swallow My Dreams Whole Let's take a step back This spine is clipped

credits

released April 23, 2013

All music and lyrics written & composed by Shannon Lawlor

Shannon Lawlor - Vocals + lyrics, guitar, bass guitar, violin, piano, synthesizer & additional percussion.
Matthew Watson - All drums and additional percussion.

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All vocals + lyrics, guitar, bass guitar, violin, piano, synthesizer and additional percussion written and composed on the spot by Shannon Lawlor in Matthew's MoonSwing studio with 1 condenser microphone and limited software/hardware. This was an experiment to conduct the relationship between subconscious subliminal influence and the unconscious fantasies of the mind.

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Everything recorded, produced & mastered by Matthew Watson.

Cover Art by David Ladmore. Follow his work below!
(members.shaw.ca/davidlaurieladmore/)
(davidladmore.wordpress.com)

Liner cards by Shannon Lawlor

Contact: EyesShannon [at] gmail [dot] com

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Her Stems Spiral Johannesburg, South Africa

Experimental project conceived by musician & composer Shannon Lawlor to escape conventional song-writing and structure -obsessed with genre-bending post-rock, math-rock, shoegaze, ambient, mathcore & abstract influence.

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