Dead calm day
Under the cherry tree
I see a ghost

I see a ghost and I hope it sees me
I make it smile

I make it smile when it speaks through me
It hums my name

It hums my name, says it wants to be my world
My sweet blossom curse
My girl
My sweet blossom curse

I can’t let it fade, can’t drive it away
She’s the voice in the dirt that still wants to stay
Sitting beneath the cherry tree with my blossom decay

My blossom ghost and a dying bee
Still day
Still waiting beneath the cherry tree - for what’s left of me

The Blossom Ghost

Deeper

Wasting

Protection

Salome

Skin

The Liar

Abyss

Dragged Out

16 Psyche

Hiss Spun

Static Hum

Downer Surrounded by Uppers / Knelt

Knelt

Self-Surgery

You Took Everything

Dragged Out

CHELSEA WOLFE