The Spell
from Queen Elizabeth (11-track album) by Betsy Again
-
Digital Track
Streaming + DownloadIncludes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.Purchasable with gift card -
Buy the Full Digital Album View the Full Digital Album
-
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital AlbumOld-school CD comes in a lovely all-cardboard wallet with art by Miranda and Roxy Jackson-Gain.
Includes unlimited streaming of Queen Elizabeth (11-track album) via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.ships out within 2 days$10 USD or more
You own this
-
lyrics
Save your reward.
I'll let you show me your sword.
I'll let you hold my hand if you must.
It's kinda cool 'cause the season,
An appropriate reason, and
You probably shouldn't trust me.
It doesn't leave an impression.
What's the point of this session?
Are you paralyzed by the thrill?
Of making circular motion,
In an act of devotion,
Will you stay near me until my pass?
Will the make-up make you happy?
Will the make-up make you sad?
Are your monsters soft and shapely?
Are they good or bad?
Terrible blisters from the
Rub of your whiskers,
And your shiny circumcision.
You mustn't call your confessor.
Will you dare to undress her?
Is she dancing on a pin head?
A shooting star marks the midnight,
Like a palindrome searchlight,
Amber waves of granular sighs.
There's no more moments of panic,
No more need to feel frantic.
If you read, it's in my eyes.
Will your manners manage poorly?
Will your manners manage well?
Will your manhood hang before me,
Harnessed by the spell?
I'll let you show me your sword.
I'll let you hold my hand if you must.
It's kinda cool 'cause the season,
An appropriate reason, and
You probably shouldn't trust me.
It doesn't leave an impression.
What's the point of this session?
Are you paralyzed by the thrill?
Of making circular motion,
In an act of devotion,
Will you stay near me until my pass?
Will the make-up make you happy?
Will the make-up make you sad?
Are your monsters soft and shapely?
Are they good or bad?
Terrible blisters from the
Rub of your whiskers,
And your shiny circumcision.
You mustn't call your confessor.
Will you dare to undress her?
Is she dancing on a pin head?
A shooting star marks the midnight,
Like a palindrome searchlight,
Amber waves of granular sighs.
There's no more moments of panic,
No more need to feel frantic.
If you read, it's in my eyes.
Will your manners manage poorly?
Will your manners manage well?
Will your manhood hang before me,
Harnessed by the spell?
credits
from Queen Elizabeth (11-track album),
released July 1, 2012
Written and produced by Betsy Again
with
Betsy Again - bongos, vocals, programming
Written and produced by Betsy Again
with
Betsy Again - bongos, vocals, programming
license
all rights reserved
tags
about
Betsy Again Grass Valley, California
Support women in music production and the recording arts. Support diversity in music.
discography
-
Jul 2013 -
Jul 2012 -
Sep 2014 -
Dec 2013 -
Jul 2013 -
Jan 2013