Birdsong

I’ll feed you now
Whisper low in your ear
The way you look at me when you’re hungry
Lay your head down
Shoot a load in your ear
The way you look at me when you’re hunted
On a slow drip down
From beak to mouth
Spit it up and ground
I need it now
Cut your sweet sick
So let it feed
Like you’re breathing it in You know I know you want it Say you want it Pray you want it Sanctuary
Cut your sweet sick
So let it feed
Like you’re breathing it in You know I know you want it Say you want it Pray you want it Sanctuary