America bled to death
Electric and pregnant
Brilliant sluts and fire worship
Devouring the righteous
We were just monkeys
Raining thread
We were golden needles
Diamonds and pollen

And coma white
A manniqueen of depression
The face of a dead star
Fagged out for the corner
She was so soft in my bed
And the pomegranate earth
Spins into oblivion

The one that trembles
The one that fears
The one that suffers
The one that vomits
The one that needs

A million scars
A million promises

And all your sad endings
Are planting in their gardens
And they're waiting to grow
And to die like flowers do