mouthtrap
hunters & collectors
this is exactly what we do
when we're making true confessions
with our blood cuddles and piggy-back kisses
we make the beast with two backs and nothing ever misses
what is this hungry thing
what is this turgid little thing
that's crawling around in my backyard again
i think my hair will fall
as it goes round and round in my backyard again
here we go round and round this squeamish town
we are making true confessions
and if it's true it is exactly what we do
when we're making true confessions
with our blood cuddles and backyard kisses
upon this two-backed beast and nothing ever misses
you sing on my confessional the things you get for free
oh dearest spirit we are sorry for having offended thee
this is exactly what we do
when we're making true confessions
with our blood cuddles and piggy-back kisses
we make the beast with two backs and nothing ever misses