Creature Comfort

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I cut off my hair
I sold it to a witch
Been feeling her strange
Medicine

I cannot deny what I am, under the sun
I cannot deny my creature, his comfort

Feeling a little salt
In my wounds that you gave
But you made a choice
Now I have to run away

I cannot deny what I am, under the sun
I cannot deny my creature, his comfort

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from Pagan Fruit, released May 6, 2014

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Dwellers Salt Lake City, Utah

Atmospheric rock and roll with disciplines in the heavy, bluesy psychedelic, and magickal arts. Purveyors of the slow burn.

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