Slim Twig His Eyes Hum Hymns
fictitious fictitian
you're dawning on me with
no one to listen
gold o' glory
oh pour it atop me
i'm looking for reciprocity
in a spare room factory
flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see
cannonball-clatter
the wing touches water
my skull reverberating
with the sting of the matter
flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see
somebody stop
there's skin in the collision
there must have been
a collateral misvision
flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see
great white whale
death's cardinal sail
a thrushin' in my temple
to no avail
flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
