The Sweetest Curse

Curse with me

Profane and discreet

Make her move

Cross veins and chamomile

Soft and sweet

Sea salt, silver meat

Buried deep

In crow skin overcoat

Save your breath

This may be the last

There is no novelty

Here on the earth

Savior

Forever threadbare and faded

Drunken and arcane

Curse the day

Savior

Rot gutted whiskey in ladies

For to ease the pain

Drown away

Save her

Crushed all the bones and the cradles

All along the way

Along the way