ungirthed

Lyrics for ungirthed

The scent of my hands is familiar To fosterly men in their coats Who guide with their spirits from fire, fire, fire, fire Who speak with some tenderly Who speak with some tenderly coax The tinge of my eyes was familiar To fosterly men in their coats Who get close, close, close to their closetly homes And illuminate the worlds of the ghosts Ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and Ears, ears, ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and ears, ears ring The air is familiar the sound is not still Dead voices cover their moats They fill their cloth totes with rustles of the earth And the cry of detritioning bones The dust off my knuckles familiar To culminated piles, to culminated piles of bones That shift when the earth quakes and trembles, trembles And quarries men up to their, and quarries men up to their thrones The scent of my skin is familiar To fosterly men in their coats Who guide with their spirits from fire, fire, fire, fire Who speak with some tenderly Who speak with some tenderly coax The air is familiar, the sound is not still Dead voices cover their moats They fill their cloth totes with rustles of the earth And the ladies that they have ungirthed Ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and Ears ring and teeth click and ears, ears ring