Decomposure - Hour 6 Lyrics
The iron hail clamp scareraven stalksWith ink streak arms and split jawStreetcountered fridge drawn on rubber bandsAnd skewed shoulders as if snow falls from lampsCovered in milky skulls chasing free soundTabs foaming in my drained right knee cloudPitted bloodless in hail sharksEphemere against crowsThe iron hail clamp scareraven stalksWith ink streak arms and thin sure claws* * *Wireframing handmade constellationsacross the unveiled mirage bell’s brim at its rear,dusk bobsled relaunched to hailall shrinkwrapped furnitureencompassing complacent blank noise,just plattered to softly sag concentric circles seawardfrom your honeycombed hidden eyes masked underwaterand dash the mp3 playeragainst the brittle stone hovercraft deck;(hat statement)you can buy another.Spilt milk creeping toswallow’s victory+nature signs landing,repelled from ravine pumpkin rootsSlowramped bowel midrebootto witness the splitting covert egg in midtransfer,which bids the teeming wind fish school retreatto the opaque yolk unclothedand trail, carbonatecurled,left to paw the remaining shy downy featherssuspended in the blurred glaze cast in board roomsThis is two edges of sunsetexchanging cubicle plexuspushing pivotfor another layer of web glass skintinted frozen mud in wheelwells:lock me a year in prolificand tap to find risen synonymsdreading dishracks and dumpstersor keystone chicken clubsto lift pies from piles of lettersfont nova and typewriter cartridgelain dormant in the cardboard move rainless boxbeneath my armrest desk’s donkey deadpeeling sunbeam shingle
