dead rat & her tree.
death felt raw;
fresh
straight out of the stove
a loaf of bread
for my poverty filled head
a rat on the tree
sick and dead
the crumbs touched her lips
o, symphony
i hear you alive
are you...
fresh
straight out of the stove
a loaf of bread
for my poverty filled head
a rat on the tree
sick and dead
the crumbs touched her lips
o, symphony
i hear you alive
are you...