JASMINE Lyrics – Current 93

I angered dust and robots
Wore lockets with dead friends’ hair
Growing like waves or smoke
In the fabric house

The train hops towards the sorcery
And the fake Fatherland
Spills flies and totems
Hauls BrockStars by Teeth

Moulds abstract CHRIST
As sweet as jasmine
I saw the ink spread
Over the bed the faces mark masks

And hook down comet trails
Whilst the tombs of great trees
Open against for me and thee
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Current 93 Lyrics – JASMINE

Current 93

JASMINE