Man of the Cloth
Life lessons
Oh her breathe like a shadow come over me behind my ear lick as a cat sits neatly paws together, black smudge on his nose. Listen to her song heart breaking dreaming of how you made it came here at all it’s one huge incidental dance. Jab jabber jive the needle nip skin blood oozing flows out pissing I run for cloth press down Jesus had me shot in Arab land. I am traitor, whore, counsel, hitman. Follow me to nowhere because that’s not nobody home. Make six sense of ragged ruckus bedraggled always messy oh her breathe like a demon come over me
