Dog

If your name's a street in the forest
It blesses the back woods
And if your name is dog in your own home
Spell it backwards

You made the hair stand up
On the back of my neck
For what?
Play your parent's piano

I'm offering this icon this heart
To your musicians’ mattress
In the hopes that the coins that I laid there
Alchemically hatch shit

You made the hair stand up
On the back of my neck
For what?
Play your parent's piano