[00:21.540]For the love, I'd fallen on[00:27.130]in the swampy August dawn[00:32.300]what a mischief you would bring young darling![00:40.140]when the onus is not all your own[00:45.230]when you're up for it before you've grown[00:49.360][01:02.338]from the faun forever gone[01:07.670]in the towers of your honeycomb[01:12.769]I'd a tore your hair out just to climb back darling[01:20.670]when you're filling out your only form[01:25.840]can you tell that it's just ceremon'[01:31.049]now you've added up to what you're from[01:36.050][01:44.230]build your tether rain-out from your fragments…[01:54.800]break the sailor's table on your sacrum…[02:05.049]**** the fiercest fables, I'm with Hagen[02:13.610][02:16.968]for the love, comes the burning young[02:22.139]from the liver, sweating through your tongue[02:27.479]well, you're standing on my sternum[02:30.058]don't you climb down darling[02:35.399]oh the sermons are the first to rest[02:40.528]smoke on Sundays when you're drunk and dressed[02:45.990]out the hollows where the swallow nests[02:51.248][02:59.498][03:04.039]End