the magnolia spread his arms over the children dead,
said
“
these little shits are unruly
as
tombstones
a-bob
the open sea
“
(
there are currents
coursing the catacombs
the wild grasses standing idly by
)
( bang ! )
the magnolia spread his arms over the children dead,
said
“
these little shits are unruly
as
tombstones
a-bob
the open sea
“
(
there are currents
coursing the catacombs
the wild grasses standing idly by
)