Sea water's flowing from the
Middle of my thighs
Wild buffalo are dancing on
Cliff tops in the skies
Adorn me in feathers
From dead birds and
Contemplate the size of
Leather pelts to wind me in
Put shudders on my eyes
They'll cover the hills
With their sweet flesh
And soft nails
They'll cover the doors
With their screams that
Their minds dispose
Write it down, write it down,
Down the names and dates
Of the daughters
Who bore out of me
Like grandmother's vines
They hang from the planks
From my cedar grave, grow
Pretty long lashes and beards
Gathering the rain of me from them
Heedless trembling toes
Gathering honeybees
In their sockets and creases and holes
They'll cover the hills
With their sweet flesh
And soft nails
They'll cover the doors
With their screams that
Their minds dispose
They'll weave their long souls
Into the frame to grow their foliage in
They'll sew their own hands
Into their beds to keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
Keep them crawlers out
Keep them crawlers out