Baba Yaga from Moravia by Dust Mothers

Baba Yaga Baba Yaga
Is a kind of loose thought
Unga Bunga Unga Bunga
Feel my brain rot

A wish could be a fairytale
Or a mournful wail
Tell me what you want to hear
Sorrow entails

I don’t bother
Full fledged ire
I just desire
Sanguine Liars

Lo, a life, a fate
A simple time
A place, elate
An appetite, it grows
In sight of you

Baba Yaga Baba Yaga
Give me more than what I got
Unga Bunga Unga Bunga
Benign, Begot

A simple sacrifice,
It’s reasonable
Blood from your body
Or a share of your meager soul

I don’t bother
Full fledged ire
I just desire
Sanguine Liars

Lo, a life, a fate
A simple time
A place, elate
An appetite, it grows
In sight of you

Baba Yaga

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