there are days i feel your twin
peekaboo hiding underneath your skin
jets. are revving yes revving
and this. has power over me. not because
you feel something
or don't feel something for me
but because. mass. so big.
it can swallow swallow her whole star intact.
call me 'evil' call me
'tide is on your side' anything that you want.
anybody knows you can conjure anything
by the dark side of the moon. boy. and if
you keep your silence silencer on
you'll talk yourself right into a job.
out of a hole into my bayou
i'm sure that you've been briefed my
apsorption lines. they are frayed and i fear.
my fear is greater than my faith
but i walk. the missionary way.
you always felt like suede
there are days i am your twin
peekaboo hiding underneath your skin
jets. are revving. yes revving from
an ether twist .
call me 'evil' little sister. I guess
i'd do the same. little sister.
you'll forgive me one day
