Father Murphy- "Lamentations." (Backwards #21)

The flickering morbid eyelash to, and from the body that so curiously lays near some hauntef picture frame hanging noose from delicious apple tree. Some teeth marks in the brighter ones from charming primitive daughter with gun powder breath she grins at Renaissance galaxy, her parents all corpse like praying inside some eternity grip someplace quiet without breathing.

Sacrafise this humble tension for cheeck to cheeck. Some organic television personality looses its only child it cries under large sky... Father Murphy are the rising, as well as setting sun, after the first kiss the chandelier noose of life, beautiful, twisting inbetween gothic bone crash course, their old eternity, and love...

"lamentations" is sensual to its silver pulsing radio heartbeat, effecting the gigantic limber palpitations growing in depth as to fall far, and from. Playing with feverish plastic atomic toys in Sahara desert sandbox... Father Murphy only breaths life into all these special places in the world, and around us... To, and through us.

"All in all, is all we are." -KC

https://fathermurphy.bandcamp.com/album/lamentations

http://www.backwards.it/releases/lamentations/26/