Old growth, New stone, and trickling wrath
Still screams, echoing down the prim rose path
But the touch still breaks my heart
I'm still starved
The touch still breaks my heart
Beneath a marble mantle, my guilty life burns
I feel nothing here, but i still yearn
Beneath a marble mantle, I can see the ribbon in your hands
Embellished feeling, your nervous laugh
The bread from my mouth, we collapse
Beneath a marble mantle, my guilty life burns
I feel nothing here, but i still yearn
Beneath a marble mantle, I can see the ribbon in your hands
Dressed in skin, a tear in lace, why do you hold me now?
Bedlam hand, misunderstand, have you made my grounds amiss?
Something spins strangely in the waters of passing fancy
I cry in a waining sea of yesteryear's folly
Ali has some of the most beautiful vocals you'll hear and the band chemistry is so fluid. This album will have you bobbing your head and grooving nonstop. Louse
supported by 7 fans who also own “A Marble Mantle”
this album made me feel nostalgic for memories that never existed😭 the name of the album compliments the sound of the album very well. keep up the great work.
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