the spirits of her abortion had manifested. the spirits of all her abortions manifested themselves into the furniture in the room
there would be a chair waiting
the pictures on the wall watched her in disbelief
she'd go carry the garbage out to the sidewalk
and come back in and sit with all her children inanimate
a little boy named howard
everybody knows one of those guys in school who kills everything he finds
likes to burn his sister with cigarettes
everything has been conspired
that's 'cause those south americans tied him up in a chair
he was doing that dope deal
you're just made of words
you're just made of sounds