font (band) - the golden calf lyrics
dog days
fright wig on my head
the garments of my parents’ dreams of bloodshed
miss, he took out all his hunger now i’m dead
won’t you let us breathe asbestos in the narthex?
up the steps — i gain the stage
and i raise my rod above all ye civil hordes all now hide your styrofoam offerings
i’m since some plastic mold
body room — this is the body room
i see the light surround you like a jaw —
let us leave them all —
i imagine salty water filling up this hall — the temple soaked
up i stumble to the peak
of this playlike theater of revelation i made a face at the breastlike curtains sagging burdens earthbound
goldfish wreckage the basketball court carpet the pharisees are outside fingering velour handbags oh my
body oh my mind is full of blown dust i remove my veil and you see me shining aglow she whispered
curse words to me backstage i would not undo the zipper there is something coming over me this stage
is not high enough
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