Manticore Lyrics


That cunt

She lined them up

$ gleaned their souls

Took small pieces

So the puzzles wouldn't make

Collecting first loves

$ keeping the light out

By plugging the whole

AND THE EYES CLOSE

UNTIL TOMORROW

Creating man

In your image

Birthing them back

Nude and hungry

Full of lust and hatred

The eyes get wide then

For a time...

And it passes

Setting out for the eyes

To get wide

And we cry $ fuck

$ the eyes narrow and we fold up into social origami

And we scream