What is the black body when setting up floating fences when I moved and noticed the dead lemons pentagrams for love rotten rubber yellow like a low rain and it glows as the ghost of a dead sun it’s roads unzipped to show devils we love forever honeycomb low veil will you come home and wave slowly Will you roam to me with wax and memes clean my delirium and I get hungry punch the dirt like hunting and swallow something country bounty slips down me like leaky snow holds in me a calm knowing when the land will change hands it will already be a ruins I rinse my mouth in blood I love the bite marks of tractors on earth but I wouldn’t wanna be her
