Handsome Shoved His Gloves - HORSE the Band

a pencil drawn line of fire smoking birds in a downward spiral trails of charcoal trails of gray half

burnt feathers the eagle crash-landing now.

as scary

as bees with the heads of raccoons, we seem to have

split the embryo too soon.

shape shifters bulging

splitting reveal the underneath flaming stars, falling

sky falling on me.

shape shifter splays his face again

a terrible bargain smoking birds dropping from the sky

plummeting PLUMMETING!

-and handsome shoved his

gloves, with a fist he fed you reasons, brought you

down from up above, made you strong but left you

kneeling… this circuitry works best… this

circuitry works best… this circuitry works

best… -and handsome shoved his gloves, with a fist

he fed you reasons, brought you down from up above,

made you strong but left you kneeling.