Good. I promise to be good.
Forever kind, I never dare.
Fool. I swear I am nice.
I never move when she’s not there.
Dead. Cat is dead.
Wrapped in plastic, he’s still my friend.
Sour. That’s what she smells.
Just like Cat, I need her there.
A man… enters our lair
Father… what shall we share?
Mother… She loves Bubby.
Liar… She wants Bubby.
Naughty Father…
You don’t like me.
Evil Mother…
You reject me.
Wrapped in plastic….
Dead and morbid.
The two of you…
To death I lead.
Inside. Alone in here.
Bubby fright. Bubby can’t leave.
They smell. Just like Cat did.
Oh home. Farewell I bid.
Good. I promise I was good.
Forever kind. I finally dared.
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So I can't leave a long enough review to say everything I want. But I will say this, I love this EP. It's a great little follow up to times, and has just enough of a dynamic shift in sound to prove that Smoulder isn't a one trick pony with their first album's formula. This one really plays up the 70s prog aspects (DUST and Manilla Road influences definitely shine through even harder here). It's still Smoulder, don't get me wrong. Just a different side in some ways, all of which are good. playfulpooka