You should've touched me when you had the chance
The cathedral air is swarming now with ants There are no touchers in this tryst
We guide hands free marionettes

Strings, please stay in one piece
Spinneret, please don't cease
Connect the cord before it cuts itself out of tune
Trace the sun with sable lace before drawing down the moon

The hands have stopped, maybe the piece died
The bravura in the belfry compliments your tramp I left alive
No matter what one says,
It's not worth this (this isn't worth it)

Water the specimens
Rekindle the passions
Lay her out flat to the table
Acquire red ribbon for a label

We'll watch meteors fall out from out of the hue
Down upon veranda, avenue, and pool
We've a mallacollusion to make
Extract and tear the teeth out before they fall away

So leave all your excess behind
Put this one to maleficent use
Her place is your space
Unveil to her his afforded abuse

If only he could unwind like this...