C.M. Keehl - Epode of your carbon being lyrics

Stoop side you sit fallen angels with broken knees, 40 ounce amber galaxies & palms of prayer on an open mirror. The benefactive is Columbian is endless stairs on roofless buildings, is your cracked knuckles of powdered meaning — metallic shifts in the parking lot holy begging thunder to threat everything at once, so then you can forget. You prayed for all the wrong pronunciations & when you sleep demons graffiti epiclesis on the walls of your exposed chest.