Bagel Breath7:24
I open the door-
crawl in ur bed
stick my head through the storm window.
Spitting crumbs
into ur backback:
you dump them out on
the old sour patch.
DIRTthere is a notion in ur skull at least there's motion when I crawl ur elbow is sharp against my ribs and mine is dull I have learned to start and stall there is nothing for me here/ there is a woman in her sleep who fills me bottles feeds me teeth she peels an apple with her nails
and there is dirt and there is juice and I am mixing up the two I am dragged- clenched by u
Graveyard Harmonyslow down graveyard ur growing much too fast
slow down graveyard ur growing much too fast
is it really like it used to be is it really true that
jesus will save me too
slow down graveyard ur swallowing up my light
this is not what I was told it was won't you give
me back the life I thought I knew
slow down graveyard
I Love You Very Much ForeverHeather on your hips
I touch you there when there is no other way
To get around our minds' our obstacles
I see them as the errors of our ways
Don't say a word I'd like to remember you as a reflection
Don't say a word I'd like to feel a little bit of your destruction
Oh, why can't you see
Nose BleederI've got chariots where the horses lay dead
I've got a fist where 30 dollars should have been
I pushed him down the stairs,
Dixie cup nose bleeder, I know the feeling well.
Vile vail surrenders, cuts himself on a soda can then
kicks it down the subway tracks.
'I don't mind the feeling of fading out'
Stray Dog Songat night ur grandmother dies on a bed of chamomile and the virgin Mary stuck her head out from the wall and it scared u so u cried by floral bedside until the telephone rang in the next room it was 666 from a soldier who was hysterical on a toilet seat and u could tell he was good looking just by the way that he would speak and u both sob like little cherries being crushed between my fingers I drop the pits on tile floors and they echo like a tongueless mouth I tried to speak I swear to god I wish I were ur stray dog eating scraps of meat u gave me because u saw my ribs and I was dirty. I wish I were ur stray dog roaming aimlessly around the city.