Your glowing skin has left my looming lips They're pacing like a war Honey don't you see you are coughing up the stars? A covetous for marching with a rope To lunar finding lines Causing you to choke a molecule to life Under moonlight, there's a dance atop the graves Be so afraid, for it steps into our sleep Underwater, we have leapt beyond the shore Sweeping out to the bones upon the floor A poison tongue will lift you to the plaints It's bowing head will turn The fairest of the screams as it plunges in your heel