They whisper things in my ear
Telling me how beautiful I am
How they adore me so wonderfully
They tell me how to murder the scenery
That surrounds this husk of a corpse
Tell your fascist secrets
Medicate the bones for that rising star
Beautiful Polaris
Fill your stomach with it
Fill your mind
An existence in the words you choose to use
I'm talking about my life
About my arms stretched across the foothills
And my legs dipped into the ocean
Somewhere within my body
There is a steady beating
Sustaining life
My queen of the valley
In the shadows of the moon
Violent nightmares
and jigsaw requiems
A dangerous overture
And an express lane to the apocalypse
I brought an angel to your feet today
Pretty white feathers
And blood gaining under it's heavenly form
I wanted to hear you say good things about me
That you loved me
And you couldn't be more proud
But I guess I just wasn't very good
At being you son
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