Never say you love me again unless it’s
With a copper pot in your hand
As the shelled scars of a house are shown.
If your mislead you missed the last exit x2
On way east to be water born again.
Filled with lead as her heart undergoes
a century of belated shellac Face lift
to yellow and gold pock marked Stone.
baird on a ball is revealed to be
The Feathered maiden holding her fern
with new Coates but same hatstands.
And handstand on the other side
Of hot knife and smoke.