Turn my words into perfect poetry, my fists into simple psalms
And let me hang and haunt, nailed to a cross, and i'll burn into your eyes like saltwater
Lets turn our water into whiskey
Lets chew out the insides of our mouths
Lets pinch the faith for the esurient, and perch our shambles to the ground
Stare at the fractures with me
Drown your fleet and haloed dreams and choke it all down