2009-03-11
He Was Upstairs
Near the woodpile Before the rain Where he last saw the snake With teeth clenched Soured heart Lover's changed hands An axe within reach And a distant stare that weaves Through the gra*s and waits
Near the woodpile Before the rain Where he last saw the snake With teeth clenched Soured heart Lover's changed hands An axe within reach And a distant stare that weaves Through the gra*s and waits