And now you’re dancing with a body
Barley the size of the beam
And it’s exactly what you came for
But now there’s no one there to see
It doesn’t matter how much weight’s pulled
Pulled up from the shower drain
Marrow pours from the bones breaks
And collagen out of the brain
And now you keep
Everything everything everything
Everything everything at arms length
Everything everything everything
Everything everything out of reach
Can’t touch you
I can’t even make out a shape
You threw the papers in the deep fryer
Cranked up at 388
You’re hoping no one finds the way back
And hoping no one finds the trail
Hacked up with a slick tongue
And send the chunks off in the mail
But when you say that
Now what’s the first thing that you wanna take back
Your blood boils and you don’t deserve the pay back
Oh send it out kill it out till it may catch
And you keep
Everything everything everything
Everything everything at arms length
Everything everything everything
Everything everything out of reach
Out of our time
Out of myself
Out on the lines
Hoping to die
World splitter
Love giver
There’s no fee plus a thousand to feel that
Hate spiller
Cutting through pictures that spill out the bag
Filling the tank pouring over the glass
Won’t be the first and you won’t be the last
Light up your life put the world in the gas
And sun burst in my palm
Sun burst in my palm
A sun burst in my palm
(And sun burst in my palm)
(And sun burst in my palm)
Lattice
Of bodies
Torn
Like lace
Flooded lungs
Sour grapes

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