the bathysphere
each sniper’s tears
and merchants on parade
i don’t need to know
the shuttered cause
and the canned applause
each bent up holiday
i don’t need to know, i don’t
need to know
found my die cast
swore this road, it was the last
the fog it pressed in tight
a voice called out
from the trees
said “come
and walk with me”
her eyes reflected the night
“my heart is broken
my feet are swole
yeah i walk the murder mile”
please take me there
i’ll never need another love
i swear
at least not for awhile
the wide eye raves
in the secret caves
that static sea of white
i don’t need to know
the spit up pills
cinematic kills
each leathery delight
i don’t need to know, i don’t
need to know
found myself drawn
to the witch’s song
her eyes were cold and grey
bound to the temporary tether
on the rise
i could not look away
“my heart’s broken
my feet are swole
as i tread the murder mile
strip down now”
she’s a killer on the prowl
“you’ve been ready
all this while”
the modest fears
the collapsing years
and lonely lonely lives
i don’t need to know
the gentlemen
hammering nails in
for the ministry of knives
i don’t need to know
the blood drools down
on a frayed nightgown
the crows they spin above
i don’t need to know
yeah the loveless mauled
through the curtain call
come touch them with your glove
i don’t need to know, i don’t need to know
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