Lofticries

Green, green thunder

And the loud, loud rain

Lead our woes asunder

'Neath the proud, proud veins

Of trains let bleed the gunmen

Of our pumping, earthly hearts

Wean our joys and plunder

Peel our shining teeth, bid our hold on happiness

Beat weighty tests with lofty cries

Lofty cries with trembling thighs

Weepy chests with weepy sighs

Weepy skin with trembling thighs

You must be hovering over yourself

Watching us drip on each other's sides

Dear brother, collect all the liquids off of the floor

Use your oily fingers, make a paste, let it form

Let it seep through your sockets and ears

Into your precious, ruptured skull

Let it seep, let it keep you from us

Patiently heal you, patiently unreel you

Beat weighty tests with lofty cries

Lofty cries with trembling thighs

Weepy chests with weepy sighs

Weepy skin with trembling thighs

You must be hovering over yourself

Watching us drip on each other's sides

Dear brother, collect all the liquids off of the floor

Use your oily fingers, make a paste, let it form

Beat weighty tests with lofty cries

Lofty cries with trembling thighs

Weepy chests with weepy sighs

Weepy skin with trembling thighs

You must be hovering over yourself

Watching us drip on each other's sides