SIXTH
Track 6 on Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
Jan. 1, 20101 viewer
SIXTH Lyrics
In the evening, you crawled into a lion-costume. Its face smelled like blood and its walls smelled like blood. Its nostrils smelled like the sky.
Your new lower lion-jaw felt heavy. Your large lion-mane felt like a vice grip.
You lied down on your back and watched as a black cloud moved across the high sun.
You never knew this sun.
Your new lower lion-jaw felt heavy. Your large lion-mane felt like a vice grip.
You lied down on your back and watched as a black cloud moved across the high sun.
You never knew this sun.
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