Blood Act
And on the walls of my skull I
Carve into the bone
Secret messages I hear on
My white telephone
From one night to another I slide]
Ride on by, I know you]
Eyes see, hands touch, heart beats, body]
Blood act, blood act] (Chorus)
And from a sack of weird junk that's
Wrapped in a girl's skin
Bursts a shower of full stops
For an unfinished poem
(Chorus)
And on the film of my eyes I
Paint miniature screams
They leap in the air when I blink
And deafen me when I dream
(Chorus)
