From a black widow′s reckoning

Your fortuitous spine

Opened up like a marionetteDanced a whimsical pride

Lend a hand to the silver blade

Stir your gut 'til it pours

Fill our cups with profanity

′Til the earth is stained orange

How my tongue dried into the dust

How my skin willed a lie

Drill a hole in the field

Just the size of my thighs

Feel as lonely as I do

Feel as lonely as I do

Feel as lonely as I do, as I do

Feel as lonely as I do, I do

Dried up seeds neath our parting seas

Floating pears on the tide

Slow motion to drown me

Roaming streams from our eyes

How my tongue dried into the dust

How my skin willed a lie

Drill a hole in the field

Just the size of my thighs

Feel as lonely as I do

Feel as lonely as I do

Feel as lonely as I do, as I do

Feel as lonely as I do, I do

Hold the pain in a soft crux

With our palms facing up

Push it thoroughly through and through

This is ours to drink up

Oh, the madness in weakness

Doubled o'er on the plate

Fill an ocean with weaponry

Hurricanes of our grace

Feel as lonely as I do, as I do

Feel as lonely as I do, I do

Feel as lonely as I do