spiral chains in neon light

crawling trains of fragile tribe

cry in me ironic fool

die in me for all the suns you have inside



tidal hate to childish love

swallow the serpent on your tongue

spit me out, a fish, a rape

and love to drown in fading oils of drying lakes



Spit me out my name, drown it all in tidal rage

paint it all the same, colours meld to indifferent grey

wash my tears away, the serpent's abyss longs for me

drown my words in yours and wish I'd never been