all these spiders
hiding in the cracks of my house
and my teeth are
sandstone dust in the night
i hear you talking
saying how you wish i was alive
i hear myself
wishing that i wasn’t breathing
i see a spider
i let it live i need them around
all these chemicals
ordained to be the one and only
cough up that choke
feeling in the back of your throat
don’t you feel like
you could still look in your eyes
and see that
hollowed out tree trunk
you feel pretty
i love your teeth
eat my skin
i want to feel inside of you
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024