Saturnine Blues

We're over the moon
Clocked to zoom
Pieced out for luck
Not giving a fuck

We're trapped on a limb
Fired out again
Caught like the mouse
Burn down your house

Slipped open now
Reach inside out

Cut my leg open
Peel out the bones
Serve them to the guests
All your home runs soft

Nice and distraught
Until you're caught
Open your ways
Closed off in haze
Lucky you for days
Slaughter in your taste



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Wilson
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