seth - a pallbearer's gloom كلمات الأغنية

my fingers are thrones
th-rns where the roots clog
perfectly formless
clasping a bamboo prison

a sad majesty
in a subatomic red caress
in a calligraphy of skin

vespers and incense
howling through our lungs
like a lascivious meridian
when soft the holy water fell

except it didn’t
a mardi gras of lament
sixteen hands high
fifteen coins tall
sixteen hands high
fifteen coins tall

for the watchers at the palace
at the tiger mandible banquet
a wreath in the gloaming
lies like birds swarm

a sad majesty
in a subatomic red caress
in a calligraphy of skin

from their mouths
“o’ jerusalem
we remain unuttered”

but their cries
mote the mountains groaning
and we carry a pallbearer’s gloom

for all the saints in the sun can’t save us now…

- seth

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