Asido

From a black widow's reckoning
 Your fortuitous spine
 Opened up like a marionette
 Danced a whimsical pride
 Lend a hand to the silver blade
 Stir your gut 'til it pours
 Fill our cups with profanity
 'Til the earth is stained orange
 How my tongue dried into the dust
 How my skin willed a lie
 Drill a hole in the field
 Just the size of my thighs
 Feel as lonely as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do, as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do, I do
 Dried up seeds neath our parting seas
 Floating pears on the tide
 Slow motion to drown me
 Roaming streams from our eyes
 How my tongue dried into the dust
 How my skin willed a lie
 Drill a hole in the field
 Just the size of my thighs
 Feel as lonely as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do, as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do, I do
 Hold the pain in a soft crux
 With our palms facing up
 Push it thoroughly through and through
 This is ours to drink up
 Oh, the madness in weakness
 Doubled o'er on the plate
 Fill an ocean with weaponry
 Hurricanes of our grace
 Feel as lonely as I do, as I do
 Feel as lonely as I do, I do
 Feel as lonely as I do