Album: Mods Carve the Pig: Assassins, Toads and God's Flesh
Here's my garden Rowed lilacs drip purple Crane
park's slick dawn dew Twilight Clock's twenty past
four Packed five vitamin C blot Akbar gushing Brian
climb soda need, Chuck, Chris, and Colin
Apple trees stiff swirling circles You are me are
more than perfect Darling don't erase my blood
Here's my garden Zoo glare pond snapping
Cricket's night opera Moths float teasing possums
Mice jest herons hysterical syrup slow Sleep cream
siamese scratch walls Girls, I don't care
Mog the cat, and marble quarry You and me should
quick get married For I believe in no god; and no god
believes in me
Kiss me, all right Jane tastes spiced and learned red
wine Hug me precious, our family picnics near Pass
malt juice Clutz spill on K-zoo
Here's my garden Grass to toll tar pillars Melted
lanes reflect gins berg benches money Ukraine
sculpture paisley gasoline west edge hill stars burrow
down
Suburb driving stealth headlights off You and me
should burn our clothing, for I retreat from no god; and
no god retreats from me Why? I lust july's sun