She stretches over me
She stretches over me
The prairie night sky:
Screech owl wings
I can feel my will
Begin to reveal...
I can feel my will
Advance for the k**
Of the mediocrity
Y'all have thrust on me
Screech owl is pressure
Lord differentiation
Plum-Rule measure:
Quietly I will...
Forget not
I shall forget not
Amongst the pa**ivity
And the contrived pleasantry
I will not be harmonized:
Liars, I shall not forget
I search for volumes to build a library
Screech owl of the tree
The library is a shrine unto thee:
Quietly I will...
Forget not
Most a**uredly I shall not
Remember this: revenge comes swift
And its vessel is many a strange chariot
My will shall prevail
Liars, I shall not forget
She stretches over me
She stretches over me
The prairie night sky:
Screech owl wings