Firestarter
Timber Timbre’s “Demon Host,” from Timber Timbre, in three sentences:
1) The church steeple will spear the fiercest of spirits.
2) A man and his guitar gently weep, until a piano and a chorus lift them up.
3) “Oh Lord, I must of heard you knock me out of bed,” begins the conversion, “As the flames licked my head/ And my lungs filled up black/ In that tiny little shack.”
“Demon Host”
