Blog: Time to play b-sides

There is plague, said Tom Twp. ApLlewelyn in the organ loft reached for the bass stops. The white plague drifted through the church to the music of the savage voluntary. Parson and sinner stood beneath the reflections of the Holy Family, marking in each ginger halo the hair of blood. There was to one the voice of an arming God in the echo of each chord, and, to the other, the horse's ha. - "The Horse's Ha" by Dylan Thomas Things do seem to take place on [...]

• The Horse's Ha - The Piss Choir