ruby throat – in the arms of flowers lyrics
i have a pen, she said
but it’s broke, it’s bereft
without its hand i don’t understand
i don’t understand
i’m given in to the deluge of age
sh-t off a shovel and sh-t by the spade
where does the colour go
when the flowers grow old?
in my darkest hour
i lie down in the arms of these flowers
the gr-ss is so soft like hair
in our crumpled skirts we sit there
wet and licking the quivering air
the voluptuous air
i’m given in to the deluge of age
sh-t off a shovel and sh-t by the spade
where does the colour go
when the flowers grow old?
in my darkest hour
i lie down in the arms of these flowers
herein p-rnography
two tear inevitably
a b-tterfly so delicately
on her wet lips slips
and she sucks it in
and she sucks it in
i’m given in to the deluge of age
sh-t off a shovel and sh-t by the spade
where does the colour go
when the flowers grow old?
in my darkest hour
i lie down in the arms of these flowers
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