Godly Intersex

Too high too fast, going to break our necks

Everything about you screamed of godly intersex

Nothing of thirds, berdache,

No human tracks, the new forms were germinating

I saw your aureole wax

We danced for victory

We danced for mom's misery

We danced for miscarriages

We danced in garbage too

You, everybody's stoned about you

Everybody's thrown about you

Everybody's stoned about you

I was running from home to school

To home trying to keep my parents together

Heir to their chaos there was such pressure to score high

So I had to drop it

As if I stood a chance after my uncle's suicide

Everybody looking at me to succeed him as the family's golden myth

While all my identity mutations were being dosed by books

and all the drugs I took to prove I was brave

but I was so afraid of a death without measure

You are my greatest treasure

Yeah I had like zero pleasure until you excused me from your archetype

You, everybody's stoned about you

Everybody's thrown about you

Everybody's stoned about you