My Zodiac Companion

orbital ghosts
 attract sparks
 aftermath heaven
 the unborn called
 they miss you
 the stones are dead
 with different fathers
 the vulgar souls
 equal in torture
 fly
 torn apart
 come back to me
 my zodiac companion
 come back to me
 come back to me
 umbrella swords
 with which we play fight
 sixes and sevens
 saucers and cups
 for Magdalene
 a nebulous wish
 an apparatus
 for cleaning our pipes and pans
 all space for breakfast
 cleared
 when can we start
 come back to me
 my zodiac companion
 come back to me
 my zodiac companion
 come back to me
 my zodiac companion
 come back to me
 come back to me