Flax

Fish climb up the net.
To revenge the sea lioness
A fisherman up on the deck
A wrinkled turtleneck
Disappears in a cloud of smell
A little fear on a seashell

All the water here will stand
All their umbrellas are broken
All their castles made of sand
You fish belong in the open
Bathysphere
An abandoned yawl
A leak in hell and a body falls
Overboard

Near the leak in hell
So very near to where the body fell
And disappeared in a cloud of smell
A little fear on a seashell



Credits
Writer(s): Fredrik Hultin, Ola Lindefelt
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