I told you love was more dangerous than hate. We’ve been repeating ourselves since the late nt meaning behind our captivity was discovered : We’re so loveable so easy to love so easy to idolize I told you bible worship was the same as idol worship while you feathered your thumb across my cheek talkin bout baby be my church n stuff I told you danger lives longer than fear and set out to prove it ever seen me look afraid? Ever seen me say no to myself in the listless hour of parting? Sharp coffee in the morning and then every few hours until sunset. Nap with head on the marble countertop. Whiff of blunt wrap and car alarm wakes him. Another army band on the box my god! the needles sound so holy! Roll me a hinged god spinning so. I told you sin was no different than devotion. They got a wire on Baldwin even while he vacations in Palm Springs, they watch him wake up smoke shit fuck write suck the sun out of watermelon all of it and get paid too to watch the black dot move
Told you they’ll spy on the ghosts when they run out of heroes turn you into both and make you surveill yourself But just as easy as we could snap into position we cld stay maladjusted, crude in the blood, voweless with dove cut wings ass to the ceiling eyes watching god praise the water that gives back no images
Grace Notes (seven)
