Fire

Their love is blue a gun for hire And sun burns like a meadow fire Through windows we can view the wire Will lotus and furs ever tire They take it over They twist it slow They split their bodies In the cold The dolls are rovers They pick their homes And blood foot prints On the road Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire fire Long gums Yellow teeth Ashy residue that sticks to the subway train And she tells me the hidden secrets That pollinate her ailing mind And we both hesitate to breathe Long gums Yellow teeth Ashy residue that sticks to the subway train And she tells me the hidden secrets That pollinate her ailing mind And we both hesitate to breathe Long gums Yellow teeth Ashy residue that sticks to the subway train And she tells me the hidden secrets That pollinate her ailing mind And we both hesitate to breathe In white she floats above the mire So far above the temple spire Red bird held closer to admire Floral whispers like a dead choir Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire Hot too hot too hot too hot for fire fire Long gums Yellow teeth Ashy residue that sticks to the subway train And she tells me the hidden secrets That pollinate her ailing mind And we both hesitate to breathe And we both hesitate to breathe And we both hesitate to breathe And we both hesitate to breathe