Cherry Bow

She played the victim

To the roots down below

In a dying season

Hurricane windthrow

Higher options

We can take the plateau

The arcs of desire will never -

It's a deep religion

I'ma satisfy my soul

The Great Revision

Drew the sands down below

Paid the Christian

Sweet fruit cherry bow

The arcs of desire

Will never let go

No rhyme or reason

She let it all unfurl

Decayed the leaves and

Pulled them to the world

The hearts of desire

Bring murder and fire

When all of the shimmers

Of Summer expire

She's Autumn in motion

Laid barren, exposed, and

We all fall down

It's a deep religion

I'ma satisfy my soul

The Great Revision

Drew the sands down below

Paid the Christian

Sweet fruit cherry bow

The arcs of desire

Will never let go