Album Name : Tail Swallower and Dove
Release Date : 2008-07-10
Song Duration : 4:15
These Arms Are Snakes Woolen Heirs
He sinks in the ground on these streets of Eleventh and
Howell
May he run down blocks and city halls to be drank by city
folks
And shivering crows to make this right
All the way down to the sound
You'll be a sound mite and I'll be your roe
And all of those blood types become the sow
He (said) he sold one leg to a mite on Eleventh and
Howell
So he could run down the throats of any folks that he
cared to choke
(To be done) in shivering clothes to make this right
You'll be a sound mite and I'll be your roe
And all of those blood types become the sow
Teeth jangling lie like lights supporting the whole thing
They dance, they spit, they fall, gelatin rain
For the second embrace
Opening eyes erases all sound
