currently fermenting...

when we move away
from this murmured graze
you're a score of thieves
no blonde remains
behind the 'trolmans reach
and darling youre to blame

washing all the easels
watch
before we set them on fire
falsifying idols
stars
before we burnt out inside

washing all the easels

watch

before we set them on fire

set them on fire

set them on fire

set them on fire

of all this masonry
im a row of teeth
scalding creeks
and childish actresses
that linger from beneath
the quiver of your balm pressed lips

washing all the easels

watch

before we set them on fire

falsifying idols

stars

before we burnt out inside

washing all the easels

watch

before we set them on fire

set them on fire

set them on fire

set them on fire

in the meantime, revisit the elders...