Secret Bird of Saturn

She was bored by the vice She'd been dead twice Like a ghost in the ground Beating at their chest There's a shape on the floor It wasn't there before Close your eyes and pretend This is just a test Lights out, limp neck Like prey to rabid dogs Depressed and broke, She sold her body for the war She was bored by the hum Oh, her brain was numb You can see how you go In the planets on your head There's a shape at the door It wasn't there before Bite your thumb and forget There's a dagger in the bed Lights out, limp neck Like prey to rabid dogs Broke and depressed, She gave her spirit for the war