Watching seagulls in the blizzard Makes me see how much I miss her Makes me wish for ignorant bliss But I still know where my home is Not unlike a sh**-hawk in the snow Engorged on portions of light Smoking cigarettes like it's 2003 You watch her wipe the plate clean And you see that the plate is the sea As she lay down the mountain And it will hypnotize you Until the sacrificial animal That you fashioned out of clay As an offering that she may carry you home Gives up its details to the dusk And looks like any other rock Accepting crow feathers from the night And it will hypnotize you