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Coming into the kitchen
You looked so very dense
Coming into my vision
Your special language don’t make much sense

You were already on you high
I knew you were coming so
So was I
You came by for a lullaby
But there was no sleep that night

Fallen angels, well known strangers
Danger danger don’t miss that train
Bound for glory, in no hurry
Tellin stories of how you’ve changed

Lovely fashion and nice tattoos
Keep stashin’ away your blues
Pretty pictures but what is true
Old coyote got ahold on you

But, you are so beautiful
That look, unshakable
You are so beautiful
You’re a star child with a rugged soul

Skull and crossbones upon your heart
You wear them well, like beauty marks
So sweet and so bitter
Make it right with your lightning glitter

Maybe it’s your ancient memories
To big for your precious identity
But don’t tell me that you love the glory
More than you love your family

But, you are so beautiful
That look, unshakable
You are so beautiful
You’re a star child with a rugged soul

Gorgeous vices, perfectly placed
Gently hidden for your routine embrace
Wounded healers and drunken saints
What nice pictures we like to paint

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from Bonfire Diaries, track released May 17, 2011

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Metal Mother Los Angeles, California

Metal Mother is the pseudonym of LA-based performance artist, vocalist, pianist, and composer, Tara Timberman. Somewhere at the intersection of avant-pop, doom-folk, and electronica, Metal Mother weaves synth-heavy tapestries of melancholic melodies, intricate polyrhythms, and etheric (and sometimes spastic) vocals into cathartic arrangements of songs. ... more

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