Hyperviolet
by Pig Destroyer
From the album: Prowler in the Yard
Duration: 03:28
Lyrics for Hyperviolet
Traced in a wet sand her name in perfect cursive A love letter to the crescent moon By tommorrow it will be gone I told her There is no tommorrow she said I can feel her in a bikini of coiled snakes dancing into the hiss of the wind Postcards from a paradise in flames She used to be so right So right about everything