From a black widow's reckoning Your fortuitous spine Opened up like a marionette Danced a whimsical pride Lend a hand to the silver blade Stir your gut 'til it pours Fill our cups with profanity 'Til the earth is stained orange
How my tongue dried into the dust How my skin willed a lie Drill a hole in the field Just the size of my thighs
Feel as lonely as I do Feel as lonely as I do Feel as lonely as I do As I do Feel as lonely as I do I do
Dried up seeds neath our parted seas Floating pears on the tide Slow motion to drown me Roaming streams from our eyes
How my tongue dried into the dust How my skin willed a lie Drill a hole in the field Just the size of my thighs
Feel as lonely as I do Feel as lonely as I do Feel as lonely as I do As I do Feel as lonely as I do I do
Hold the pain in a soft crux With our palms facing up Push it thoroughly through and through This is ours to drink up Oh the madness in weakness Doubled o'er on the plate Fill an ocean with weaponry Hurricanes of our grace
Feel as lonely as I do As I do Feel as lonely as I do I do Feel as lonely as I do
