Carpenter / Rebuild The Body Out Of Birds

There's a bulk of birds in your bonfire head

And you sleep with one eye open

And you slice away your arms like bread

To butter with your semen

And your hair is knots of nooses you could strangle

Strange and lonely

Carpenters, sleep gardens red

And rearrange your body

Because in the dark we all sound the same

Our body are blistered from needing

I made you a bed from pieces of my legs

And you sorely sat there, bleeding

Animal sister boy, could I have kept you

Is there a way of wood to protect you

Sent from houses, stripped and cold

I carried on my back

Piano planks and forestry for shelter in your chest

You are sores and red flesh, let's sleep again

Sin our way through secrets and cause all the violence

Let's leave our bodies

Let's leave our bodies

Pull our skin from these bones

And this house from these homes