found yourself a serpent this time flames are spitting sore from his tongue and his eyes lusting for the fruits we have dried pluck yourself an eyelash and pray that your bones will rise speaking in tongues you ve got gin in your belly yes something was wrong from the start with eyes wide and dark you ve got something to tell me i carry your bones in my heart riding on horseback he came darkness in his fingertips eyes just the same told me there was no one to blame i was all the while clenching the omen you gave to me rise with the sun and the skies of wide amber i dreamt of your calling again you told me to run from temptations of grandeur that come with the visions of him deep in my sleep bones i was holding swallowed by hunger to see you again running through fields sweet seas of golden there it was you in the house near the grain dark like the night high like the noon time bitter and begging my dear don t you go your eyes were all wild your lips took to woo mine you grabbed me and tugged at my soul through your own i knew it well then we d go down to the river you d cleanse what was left of me under the tide the sun turned to ash and your body was withered your bones i let go and the dream did subside