time’s up

the placeholder’s lament

alone

leech

secret

i need help

Pandæmonium

Some kind of omen you must be
Bewitched by your gaze
From the start

The taste of lotus on your lips
And patchwork on your sleeve
Bears your heart

I can't help it, dear god

I'm slipping now
As the moment unfolds
My defenses fail me
And I'm lost for words

The record slows down
My pulse on the rise
While things yet to come
Flash in your eyes

Your knowledge divine
Like a canary in a coal mine
Sing out to the sunshine
As these omens entwine

I've got some aces up my sleeve
But nothing that could match
Your charm

Beneath the sheep destined to burn
I drew my fortune out
From your jar

I surrendered myself

Do with me what-
Ever it is you please
Come warm my heart
Or let me freeze

Now freshly stung
By the queen of the bees
Does this shivering
Betray unease?

Carry this flame
Hang it up on your wall
I'll find my place
In the words you scrawl

Beside the prophecies
I can't discern
There's still so much
I've yet to learn

Hand in hand with the fae
Hand in hand with the fae

Omens

Tex-Mex cover of Fuck You, Thirty Five Pearl Street

Into the Deep (Now)

a lovely little lady from the woods of maine

leech

morgan the fairy

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