The Devil up my attic stair
Came tiptoeing a while ago
And, trying to catch me unaware,
Said laughing, "I should like to know,
— of all the beauties that compose
her spell profound, her subtle sway,
— of all the bits of black or rose
that form her lovely body, say
"When she is near, I cannot say
What gives me such intense delight.
She dazzles like the break of day,
She comforts like the fall of night.
And every word that I say to you
you don't believe it so hard it's true
Blood Cultures use layers of synths, guitars, vocals, and beats to create an enthralling atmosphere; sometimes sweet, sometimes sinister. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2021