Spits and Swallows
Awkward nights in back seats often lead to terrors
that come only when the comforting black swallows the sky...and the things that go bump might try...
well, you never know. When led into the darkness it's likely one won't come back. Nothing comes back. Back home.
Forgot about the sky already. Spits and Swallows. The Sky. Spits...
Spits and Swallows. She danced through the hollows.
The hollows? Nothing to find, or follow, in the hollow.
Don't think of me like that, I know what you think. Don't. Think.
This is who I am. I've been this way since I could crawl...oh and you'll excavate my corpse to find
my skeletal remains are lacking a backbone.
Not a coward. No. No. just looking for something worth backboning.
Yeahhh...backboning.
I see today with no promise of tomorrow. I am hollow.
Like a vagina.
Ha.
that come only when the comforting black swallows the sky...and the things that go bump might try...
well, you never know. When led into the darkness it's likely one won't come back. Nothing comes back. Back home.
Forgot about the sky already. Spits and Swallows. The Sky. Spits...
Spits and Swallows. She danced through the hollows.
The hollows? Nothing to find, or follow, in the hollow.
Don't think of me like that, I know what you think. Don't. Think.
This is who I am. I've been this way since I could crawl...oh and you'll excavate my corpse to find
my skeletal remains are lacking a backbone.
Not a coward. No. No. just looking for something worth backboning.
Yeahhh...backboning.
I see today with no promise of tomorrow. I am hollow.
Like a vagina.
Ha.