corgan, billy
antietam
antietam somebody has to rise somebody has to rise battered out she wades in agatha-black as it sounds this parting ways on a sharp knife antietam's in sight horses stamped their hues marillion-side emancipated through spilt lines hollies of the high your anthem's won for sisters stricken blank do forget antietam somebody has to rise somebody has to rise it's a long way south where comforting kindness springs to a bridge of turn-key louts antietam begin ochre-powdered caste defend this doubt to marvels of a silk forest spun magnolia's in the can a glimpse cyan where chaste and tendered mouths spoilt foul antietam somebody has to rise somebody has to rise battered out she wades in agatha-black as it sounds this parting ways on a sharp knife antietam somebody has to rise somebody has to rise