lyrics by zachary pool
sleeping in the cul de sac with iron feet
the step numbers are crowning the skyline.
i make love to the hips of ones and twos,
and imprint pidgeon wings on season stings.
oh clever april showers.
now, allow me to introduce us all
we are unwelcome: obsessed and possesed
willing and unwinding.
one of us is insincere
one of us is unfaceable
one of us is untrusted
but im none of the above.
curious brides cut me out of color.