- Another Leather Lung
Descended, so. Descended so, it's madness.
Just so happens to be right beneath me.
This is complex, as her head drifts by.
This test is worthless.
It forms without a pattern but that's reasonable.
It forms without a pattern, without reason.
It forms without a pattern but that's reasonable.
- I, the Swan
I, the Swan am beautiful and phallic. Brushed.
Canvas draped, paint peeled.
Gallons of something puddles and you take the pictures.
Hurl stones around breaths.
There will be shadows and holes.
I, the Swan am beautiful and a desist in space between being and idea.
- My Horse Must Lose
Our house is a house that moves just like the Ocean
Just like the Ocean
My angel, Empathy
Drawn me beneath her wings, want slender fingers
Of our home's to feather leaf
Mother is a mouth upon
My neck, a pink bird
- The Heretic
Inevitably
It's starting to bleed
And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
What curious things..
A moment to think, before we will sing
The beauties alined, so sweetly
- The Ocean And The Sun
There’s a line, there’s a dozen more
Wrapping in a room, your country doors
There’s a man, he’s holding a pitcher of water
Follow him into the house
Every age has said, we will come, we’ll come again
You will never get up as close as you expect
This house is a holy place, you don’t ever have to leave