Hooks from Dolores by Sunday Artist

Oozing out my holes
Wasted in the Cracks
Spilling out my gargoyle eyes
Sliming up my tracks
I’ll bend down before you
I’ll drink you like a nun
My craving crammed in crevices
I’ve only just begun

I’m running up the whole damned town
I’ll mark you just like him
Spraying hooks on everyone
No time to haul them in
You’ll bend down before me
You’ll treat me like the sun
But if you dare to love me
I’ll spit you out for fun

Drowning Drowning
Drowning Drowning

Drowning Drowning
Lost in my Power
Wandering circles in eyes that devour
Drowning Drowning
Can’t you see my sweet
You’re wired in traps of bitches heat
Drowning Drowning
I’ve got your gut in my fist
I’ll be everything you ever missed
Drowning Drowning
Don’t you know
Drinking will kill in an undertow
Drowning Drowning
Can’t you see
I only want you so that I can feel for me

• Rock
• cabaret punk
• dream pop
• experimental psych
• post-punk
• spaghetti western
• San Francisco