There’s so much blood in blood cou… As there are stones in my heart When I hear your name. The winged-pig can fly daily Once I’ve let myself remember

I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.

In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,

I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.

Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that

He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.

If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…

Walking by at night, I saw the falling snow Tumble down like sleep. God, how could you be So cruel as to give

Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.

Last night, all I saw was Nancy. The way she cried when I held her… Like a fleshy cradle Around her broken heart. I saw her loving me

I can’t cease to think about him. His bitter way only warms my heart… He frightens me and excites me. He always heightens my senses. He makes my heart hurt.

Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.

Like Augustus, I fear oblivion When I should pass.

I woke at 3 a.m., And I was scared. I thought I’d never be tired agai… But then I remembered the morning And all the joy it brings.

This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart