Feedin’ Birds - Gonjasufi

Corpse are vanishing

Trees whispering

Winds whistling

Candles blow

Cactus sweating

Sac driping

Wettness settles in

Amber rose

Use my hands

Use my toes

Why can’t you

Use your own?

You stepped on me once again

Let’s spread some love

Mistletoe

You stepped on me once again

Spread some love

Mistletoe

Breaking bread

Making dough

Feed the birds

Save your soul

Born with wings

Angels know

Torn inbetween

A painful role

Thorns that stain

As your halo

Heaven is high

And hell is low

You stepped on me once again

Spread some love

Mistletoe

You stepped on me once again