This is a CD that looks like a peach. Every time you stick it on a CD nub, you'll be impaling a peach! It comes in a hand-assembled cardboardy slipcase that is 100% probably made from trees, so you know it's good! It also has a hi-res print of the album cover glued on the front, which is good because that's exactly where the album cover belongs. But wait, there's more: it has a slip with the tracklist on it, hand-typedwriter'd and hand-photocopied. I'll probably throw a number on there, too! It might be the individual production number! This CD is WAY more unique than a vinyl!
Includes unlimited streaming of Impaled Peach
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 5 days
edition of 50
Bricks and roses, cold noses and arteries
The lips that I'm missing are kissing a part of me
How in my heart, there's a sound that is starting
Under our star, all we are is astronomy
Dawn's red fingers, please linger on top of me
Here on my head, and bring me to bed
Where it's warm
And at last, I feel at home
When your fingertips walk on my dome
They scratch at the skin
And dig themselves down to the bone