Channels from MYSTERIES by Monarch Mtn
Tracklist
| 5. | Channels | 4:26 |
Lyrics
Before my waking eyes appears
Machinery beyond my years
How much to make it break?
Brought the wood back through the house
Left the back door swinging loud
Such whispers in my head
While Martha's fine with breaking dishes
I delight in anxious women
Liver in my pot
A monolothic weight beneath you
Something sickly caked in ink
You spilled beneath your pen
Light remains
I feel channels in your spine
And then the pain subsides
Call your brother tell him Vincent
Read the letters that I sent him
Never say a word
I have a vial beneath my vestments
Like a child, such freedom beckons
A momentary pause
I remember holidays
When father would send the dogs away
And shipyard boys would feed them serpents
Whatever heaven considers worthless
So what's your plan for when it happens?
The darkness resting in your hands
What's left beneath the stone?
Well light remains
I feel channels in your spine
They could tame your mind
