Lofticries

Bring, bring the thunder

and the loud, loud rain

Lead our walls asunder

'neath the proud, proud veins

Of traits that bleed the gunmen

of our pumping, earthly hearts

Ween our joys in plunder

Feel our shining teeth

Bet our hold on happiness

Be ready tests, but lofticries

Lofticries, but trembling thighs

We beat chests, but we beat sighs

We beat skin with trembling thighs

You must be hovering over yourself

watching us trip on each other's sides

Dear brother, collect daughter

liquids off of the floor

Use your oily fingers

make a paste, let it form

Let it seep through your sockets and earholes

into your precious, fractured skull

Let it seep, let it keep you from us

They should heal you

They should be unreal, you

Be ready tests, but lofticries

Lofticries with trembling thighs

We beat chests, but we beat sighs

We beat skins with trembling thighs

You must be hovering over yourself

watching us trip on each other's sides

Dear brother, collect daughter

liquids off of the floor

Use your oily fingers

Pick up paste, let it form

Be ready tests, but lofticries

Lofticries with trembling thighs

We beat chests, but we beat sighs

We beat skins with trembling thighs

You must be hovering over yourself

watching us trip on each other's sides