on my knees praying in the mud
alongside the river of semen and blood
dark shadows around me, faces in the trees
shards of broken glass beneath my knees
fist clenched tight, pain came too soon
imprinted in my palms from my nails-crimson crescent moons
the clouds descending smothering my head
town of birth nearing, town which we fled
souls intertwined, mended with scars
come join me my dear for a lunch bizarre
feed on the minds of which we stole
sip the brain juices, or devour it whole
skull cracked open, nice little bowl
light up and smoke your lover's soul
punctured blue webs, crook of arms
be back in an hour, no need for alarm
hello kitty in the tree
hanging on a bough in a noose for all eternity
look what you've done sir, please pay the bill
find a duck, my friend, he'll help you, he will
a slaughter here, a slaughter there
7 sins committed to a home in your care
sink in the marshland, the soggy bog
echoing the croaking of mr. frog
no wait, that croaking, i believe it's me
i've finally died, oh dont you see
mind on track, here comes the train
will you be attending the funeral of my brain?

~*amy dabney*~