hunting from diving rooms by heliogabale

My eyes hunt, through those heads
Something to give sense, a sparkle, a kindness, some spider, or a silence
Give, hunt, hunt
I’m a wolf
I recognize you
Leave weight for those who want it,
inhale, but don’t take too much (bis)
Be a skinny soul
Bright and light and sharp
Be a skinny soul, be a skinny soul
Just blood in veins, and your bones
Give, hunt, hunt, don’t take too much
Hunt till your eyes
Hunt till your eyes can’t see
Even in the deepest black
There’s a microspace for light
Look for it
And eat it
And make it grow inside
Look for it
And eat it
Make it grow and spit it
Or shit it when it’s big
To give it weird
To give it weird
To give it weird
Spit it or shit it to give it weird

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