I'm a house of bones. Skin stretched over walls, a mirror in my mouth Let your golden rays hit my frozen face, a cataract of sound Let your honey drip from your fingertips, O let me have your lips Your lips of gold of whispering the lips My gaze spills your blood through the body Each drop makes a coral in the sea My skin was forged out of seaweed And out of spit my children grow churning in my mouth