Cusp

Cooks playground
Ripped streamers
Bricks laying stacked
Corroded skate shoes

Shoelace belt kicking Catholic statues
You and I under the rice paper lantern, lantern
Middle-aged man handing out tangerine bibles
Terrorized
Twisting
Needing to lay like an animal on hay
Be my bed

Be my bed
Be my bed
Be my bed

Unexpected, it slashes the dirt
It slashes the dirt
1950's sweater

Dripping fluids, utter the word
Nourished, permeate, it dwells within
You locked your bike to mine
You walked me home from school
I never got my clothes back from the police