Witch Hazel - The Autumns

By the way

The girl in fake pearls said

She wants you crucified in bed

Butterfly winks

Pour your drinks

To the end and nothing more

Pour your drinks

To the end and nothing more

Baring arms to bleed

Smile and blend

Their red tape lips coil out

Their moths shine teeth

Their babies pout

Blue blood

Butterfly wings

Pull your strings

To the edge of edgeless shores

Pour your drinks

To the end and nothing more

Wearing their smoke rings

Ends and nothing more

Baring arms to bleed

All out to the sea

Waving, breathing

All I can see

Sails