little creeper in the shade under my brain
in caterpillars hundredth eye under mushroom clouds in the rain, child
i wrote your name in sparrows blood upon your madhouse wall
i drug my belly cross the river bed of skulls
to sing ya`ll a song that crawls
that song that crawls
aw, that song that crawls
when i spoke your name out loud again,
i wondered when
you`d bring the rain back to me?
i`m wondering
had we ever really lived at all?
when they closed the coffin lid on
the tombstone king...pierce my eyelids again
aw,that song that crawls
aw,that song that crawls