Naked at the Feast

In a standing trance
Totally self possessed
Cup filled to the brim
Like Dionysus

The sun has died forever
In spite of how it lingers
Dead in the sky, dying on the vine

There's laughter on the breeze
The night's creeping in
All that's left is the moon, and it's just waning

I have this kind of dream
Where I'm naked at the feast
They're gonna eat me alive
And I'm just waiting, waiting, waiting

The sun has died forever
In spite of how it lingers
Dead in the sky, dying on the vine



Credits
Writer(s): Allie Crow Buckley
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