Your Bed Is Kind of Frightening

Carousels, emit your fumes
When ladders are on-site
Roll a dice, snake fight
Carousels, I miss your fumes
So grab a hand disguise
Roll a dice, snake fight
One look, no words, just
Digits and verbs with kinetic prayers
Have sex in your bed
We’ll blossom true to the leaf
Of struggle will keep our bonds stronger than
Conviction sails on from failed attempts
Lets burn fire
Clench fists, endure
This is for her
This is fire!
Oh there she goes
There she goes
There she…
Oh frame for frame
This is her
Fire.
Carousels, emit your fumes
Choose I’m sorry, I’m sorry
Carousels, emit your fumes
(This is fire, this is fire)
Choose I’m sorry
(This is fire, this is fire)
No worries