Из альбома: Going To The Bone Church
She had to teach herself to sleep at night
After how they all crawled around her life
She fought and thought through all of the tight spaces no one was ever supposed to find
On her throne of bones, once seeded on the eaten other
Can't let the gel and ledger of intention get away with the old "I meant to"
A cat sized spider innocently invented venom when it's bite injected it's digestive juices on it's throne of bones,
Once seeded on the eaten other
They have to sell his grave withstood invention
Leave what you can and carry what you have to
Sad and beautiful as a zoo
Leave what you can and carry what you have to
The tap of hell is a capped shallow reflection
Leave what you can and carry what you have to
Sad and beautiful as a zoo
Leave what you can and carry what you have to
A simple case of mistaken I dented it
2-Lane Black top / Cockfighter / Annie Hall
Dawn's hazy gauze winding up pre-dawn's wounds
2-Lane Blacktop / Cockfighter / Annie Hall
I mean shatter when I sheen matter
2-Lane Blacktop / Cockfighter Annie Hall
A child soldier of a sort emptying her arsenal for sorting out our mangle