There's a bulk of birds in your bonfire head And you sleep with one eye open And you slice away your arms like bread To butter with your semen And your hair is knots of nooses you could strangle Strange and lonely Carpenters, sleep gardens red And rearrange your body Because in the dark we all sound the same Our body are blistered from needing I made you a bed from pieces of my legs And you sorely sat there, bleeding Animal sister boy, could I have kept you Is there a way of wood to protect you Sent from houses, stripped and cold I carried on my back Piano planks and forestry for shelter in your chest You are sores and red flesh, let's sleep again Sin our way through secrets and cause all the violence Let's leave our bodies Let's leave our bodies Pull our skin from these bones And this house from these homes