Sick Soft Perfection-Subtle

歌手 : Subtle

专辑 : Exiting Arm

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:01

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TXT Sick Soft Perfection-Subtle 文本歌词

Sick Soft Perfection - Subtle

A ways outside the tower and turmoil of towns

In the quiet color cutting

Of another spendid sunset

On the spit of wire spun between

Two telephone pole necks

Sits an awful fevered murder of crows

Itching the dusk with the call that only they lay low

And so that day they did unwittingly dispose

Themselves to the appetite behind all O

Men yet not comprehending their stick in the scheme

Of the prey-on-prey ballet of ending day

The prey-on-prey ballet of ending day

Prey-on-prey ballet of ending day

Several thousand thick

In a fit

Of everything but empty

Those crows sicked their starving wings

On choking out the sun fall's sinking pinks

Surrounded by the wellwater black

Of near night and become

Those crows dove into the quiet

Of the half sunken in sun

To set themselves against

The same take-spark that aches in men

Their die their dive and their dire

Became them

And all that barged into the sunset's wellwater

Pith of a sky semming what if were spit back out

To dom and sing as flocks of forks wiht wing

An obvious and ominous earth ode and

Threat to the soaring sordid appetite of man

The sky has always been a complex

Death of all its hunting things

And so (cause) So (cause) shall the crow