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I can't seem to bore it out of my head
Its spores move behind and beneath my eyes
I'm drowning in rivers of red maple syrup
That leaked from the pinholes I punched in the sky

I can't prune the growth from the cranial trenches
The cluster-fuck mumbles of barbwire fences
The strangers that pass me are lambs down below
Transfixed to the altar of streets in the snow

Fatherless, Motherless… Motherless, childless

And over my shoulder and under my iris
Debris from my ego, the creeping abased
Plant seeds for a harvest of echoes and carbine
Neck-Deep in the swamps growing under my face

And the whispers are sounding like heavenly voices
And I feel God inside me and living within
And I puncture the ribs of all those that surround me
with a gunpowder kiss for the Lord in my skin

Fatherless, Motherless… Motherless, childless

One last shot from my pistol to smoke out the loveless
To shatter the temple and rise from the dead
Or to leap from the edge of this empty cathedral,
To fall from my rooftop and join them instead

'Cause I can't seem to bore it out of my head
Its spores move behind and beneath my eyes
I'm drowning in rivers of red maple syrup
That leaked from the pinholes I punched in the sky

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from Radio Testimonials of the Coming Apocalypse, released April 16, 2014

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