Liquid NitroJeanne of Arc - Bilateral Split Decision lyrics

You blew a cicada into my wanting mouth so that he might sing sweet to me and dance. He makes his own music, jiving tiny timbals in a pulsing crazed crescendo of buzz. His wings tango my cheeks, his pin-legs tap my tongue, he rumbas round my throat to make me smile. You start to split in two, scared but willing to change; I've already given you all my skin. And now seventeen years of wait ends in this gift: you shed your exoskeleton for me.