Floating up to the hole in the sky to the casual wink of Uranus's wandering eye
I looked down somewhere over Europe and let down a rope with Zeus on my side
Cyprus was pointing her bony finger at the hole she'd make in Turkey's belly
and Kithira could hear nothing else but the noise of Laconia's engulfing war yell
Is she tartarean again today with her aphrodisiac the tarantella sway?
In anagogical vision, I am what I see
and in anac**tic remission there's nothing more to be
And I hit a wall with all i had. a start even with the first kiss
It ended in a scream of pain
I broke every bone in the red fist
And I face it. She makes the world spin.
She makes all of us somehow kin
And makes everything the same as it's always been
So I've let down my rope to reel anyone in
And Uranus's s*****m's a totem pole in the middle of Washington state
It tells the story of what went down in our house
It tells the story of our lust-driven, bearded, beautiful fate