Mother Medusa [EP]

by Mother Medusa

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This is Mother Medusa's first EP. Taste it and enjoy.

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released February 2, 2017

All tracks written & composed by Henrique Valadares, arr. by Mother Medusa.
Except "I Wanna Be Adored", composed by Ian Brown/John Squire, arranged by Mother Medusa. No copyright infringement intended.

Marie Mitliebe - vocals, guitar
Henrique Valadares - bass, guitar, vocals
Steven Lelias - drums, percussion

Additional guitars/strange melody on "Bloody Lips" by Yann Leffondre.

Magnificently recorded and mixed by Yann Leffondre at Hot Doc Studios. Go record there, you dumbass.

Mastered by Mathieu Bameulle at SB Mastering. Thanks, mate.

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Mother Medusa Paris, France

Picture a decadent train in a dark smoky tunnel. Passengers sometimes see & swim in a marvellous sea, on board of their weird trip.

This is Mother Medusa. A rock trio. Dig it.

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Track Name: Bloody Lips (Laura)
Selling myself again,
I'd trade a thousand for one
If the one touches Spanish Sands

So many words wasted,
By Savages we land
With your flesh that I finally touch.

Those strong legs and raven hair
(Have) Been hiding you so long, Laura,
Cold veins heat me, just fair.

So tell me babe,
What do you want me to show ?
Is it blood or is it love ?
Is it love, for you to cum ?

Your bloody lips,
Gasoline in sync.
Your bloody lips,
Smell of burnt skin.

Boiling blood, just like she loves,
Still sweet and weirdly
As fucking strings, heavy and low

Vowed to peel your hard shell,
By the Hyper Casher and dwell
To get to your pearl

So tell me babe,
What do you want me to show ?
Is it blood or is it love ?
Is it love, for you to cum ?

Your bloody lips,
Gasoline in sync.
Your bloody lips,
Smell of burnt skin.
Track Name: Spitting Cream
Once again, hands on the floor, waiting for the door
Baby one more crisis, that's what I've been waiting for
It's smashing and screaming, with lack of meaning and guts
You can't reach for the keys, so leave it to me

Oh what a treacherous word my tongue found
I sought the reason but twisted around
Your jealous heart, I shall build it up just to tear it back down
For muddy goes deeper, with mojo and reaper. C'mon, let's drown

Cause I'm going to town,
To burn it all down
Everything she shall allow
Cause I'll burn us down

See me spitting your royal cream, I'd rather the void
Cause only pillow's left, to destroy is our best and only flame
With that sin rosary, hhmm you don't see me
Lust slits my throat open, I breathe again

Since I can't refuse them all,
I'll draw my smile,
Lips of night and legs of dawn,
With the number I dial

Seeking my impunity made of impurity
No christian guilt, I'll drink every drop of it
(Yes! Them numbers are growing as the beds gets heavier
With those legs I lay, and swallow my blues away)

My ultraviolence, can you feel it ?
It's inking, sinking, a theft of your dreaming
Back to my silence, I do mean it
Cause your beautiful chest, that's what's left of feeling
(My celestial wine, oh to hide it,
Is your worst poison, have to keep spilling)

Cause I'm going to town,
To burn it all down
Everything she shall allow
Cause I'll burn us down