The sanctuary’s white columns
Each with a letter
Spelling his name
Like the cubicle door
0 4 3 1 3 0 1 0 9 1
Its numerology
Some measure of God
Like how you let the car run
Until you’re smog
And I’m the distance
And from afar, the glint ricochets
Every surface curved
So the light could be from anywhere
A lens is part residue, part threshold
And this is where I find you
Limpid, crystal
Limpid, crystal
Limpid, crystal
Limpid, crystal
You have his mouth
Talk with his tongue
Can I call you dead?
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Bathe in the milk
Of your becoming
Can I call you undead?
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Gouge out a way
Right through the skull
Can I call you dead?
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
Limpid crystal
See yourself dead
Undead was written by Marcus Whale.
Undead was produced by Marcus Whale.
Marcus Whale released Undead on Wed May 26 2021.
Undead imagines a scenario in which I keep seeing, in other people, a distant and long lost lover who was undead – a vampire.
The lyrics begin in the sanctuary of a church before moving to a toilet cubicle and a carpark, cast as spaces for men to cruise one another for sex.
The association of thes...