Two headed boy all floating in glass the sun it
has passed now it's blacker than black I can
hear as you tap on your jar I am listening to hear
where you are I am listening to hear where you
are two headed boy put on sunday shoes and
dance round the room to accordion keys with
the needle that sings in your heart catching
signals that sound in the dark catching signals
that sound in the dark we will take off our
clothes and they'll be placing fingers through the
notches in your spine
and when all is breaking everything that you
could keep inside now your eyes ain't moving
now they just lay there in their climb
two headed boy with pulleys and weights
creating a radio played just for two in the parlor
with a moon across her face and through the
music he sweetly displays silver speakers that
sparkle all day made for his lover who's floating
and choking with her hands across her face and
in the dark we will take off our clothes and they'll
be placing fingers through the notches in your
spine
and when all is breaking everything that you
could keep inside now your eyes ain't moving
now they just lay there in their climb
two headed boy there is no reason to grieve the
world that you need is wrapped in gold silver
sleeves left beneath christmas trees in the snow
I will take you and leave you alone watching
spirals of white softly flow over your eyelids and
all you did will wait until the point when you let go
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