You are..and did to..use
as swept at the..search for sleep
as you see more when looking thrilled as is
..for the issue I knew blind for me

Ohh
Ahh

I swift through the houses like blood rise through me
red whine and whiskey you're no good for me
dissecting the

Take off your shoes, hang up your coat
Witness my words as they jump down your throat
It won't happen again, so children take note
It's a funny feeling at that
It's a funny feeling at that

Fall through the door and wait in the hall
Silence it permeates all sixteen walls

Last night I dreamed of dodecahedrons,

My eyes were bleeding with crimson sight

I tried with all my might to release them

These golden demons may they take flight

These feet repeat and bloom in season

Dancing for reason of pageant fools

A costly sight of

Roasting peppers in the backyard
The sun's eclipse begins to lean and mask your unitard
And all convention lends a hand to understanding
Why a spade's a spade and I'm the goose
You cooked until my skin grew hard

You started elongating all your words
And imitating some i

A devil's horseman, a sweet delight beyond this town
In which we've chosen, to lay our failing bodies down
And without season, it seems our leaves are turning brown
And I hope that he'll always be around

Together darling, we'll keep some damn good company
For without trying

Day by day, I'm making plans to get away
And in the mornin' I'll be gone
In the mornin' I'll be gone.

Orange skies, will dress me as I rise
From the lake where I belong,
From the lake where I belong.

Day by day, I'm making plans to get away
And in the mornin' I'll

My darling wears his clothes

To go swimming at night

Me, I can only hope

That he'll go out with the tide

You're only my only love

And I can't keep my head above

This ocean that you poured

All over the bathroom, floor

My darling wears his

And you're a bird with word so sweet
They would .. and write your teeth
At times to show be ... world
Before they even let it speak

Run away to understand, the ... stay in they ... end
I shot, I shot, I shot it down
There's no need to burn what's on the ground

Com

Below the barely skinny bone tree
You laid an egg and so you bore me
Your feathers breathe and separate
Flesh walls you break

Below the barely skinny bone tree
You laid an egg and so you bore me
A baby boy with eyes of mercury

Your feathers breath and separate

She met him hollow
All caustic in the lamplight of her sixteen years
Crass and making roaches from her house of cards
And her paper tears

She called it silence
He called it all that ever left his lips when in her gaze
A soft reminder of those things she liked to call