120 Days of Sediment

The trees grew upside down The sewers were clogged with art All the demons home to roost Bite me on my toe and knee My arm is meat-shaped A fragile idea in an ugly shell I feel rain where there is none Steam is a noose, descending fast I was working away At the flint of my flame And like ashes in the cannon Hell is now and waiting Animals are clean Blind as an apple And the Devil's eye I thought it was a mask You, me and human We'll hide and we'll hurry All our dreams came true But in the wrong order