Our fellow walks alone Through your lands and your ears He was born to do so so like no one would interfere Fellow being made of hands flesh and wood
Put petals of desperate roses A complicated mix of causes Effects and shakes of sex beasts A mix of musk and milky kisses.. He speaks on his own in this
I shot my luck at the moment I woke up in this hole, cool And wet Sharp and muddy tree I've been sleeping next to Then a melting veil came through My
