Wednesday 26th January 2011

HENRY MOAN – “SLOW LUNG”

In LA, cars may be afraid to merge, but bodies aren’t.

After hours under night fall up in the hills, there’s places where human flesh runs liquid. There’s congregations of the new vampires, of a new elite plotting a Roman dynasty on the West Coast. In their velvet carpeted rooms behind locked doors, limbs and torsos of their pure sect fuse, each individual body eroded to a single being bound in eternal little death.

Give them your hand, let them run you dry.

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Henry Moan – “Slow Lung”

(Photo: Benjamin Lansky)