The cat is in a corner. Of pur and pan. Mom, I feel a calm condensation. Cast from his eye. . He's on to me. Yeah, he's on to me. Uh huh, uh huh. . The static of the city. A shot into the ve
I use to stand in this maze. I feel very naked. Like a wolf in a cage. I start to celebrate. The one thing I can't taste. I can't taste anymore. . Planning how to rise. Out of this pile of ash
