posed lions - my golden calf lyrics
count the ways i have been soft in my actions
sounds a lot like you’ve sent smoke signals home
led by my bleeding guides to awful new habits
symbols i wear as my armor
i’m calm but it’s our house that finds ruin
i ask that you give some sign of interest
won’t be your food at the mouth, go get your preacher
won’t be there to wrap around, come and get your needles
i like when her ears are carving out dead conversations
i cannot heal your wounds of blind admiration
time be still, break my crutches leave me ill
why haven’t you come yet, my light dissolves
how can i know your face from depiction
last comments you made bled my last intentions
won’t be your food at the mouth, go get your preacher
won’t be there to wrap around, come and get your needles
i dance with lions, death camps or diamonds
eyes for reflection, i dance with lions
your songs of siren, blisters of violence
red drips from your branches, your songs of siren
in style cell stripes, i’ll meet you in here
cold crimes dead mice, old spirits appear
palms face upright, my offers ignored
crushed lungs long nights, screams give no reward
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