Bottlenecker

Blue eyes burning like a flame
Searing through my skin, blister on the brain
Always fly when the devil’s breaking bread
Supper on the floor, halo overhead
Sunny sky painted on the panes
Shadow on a sheet, pretty little stain
My oh my showered like a saint
Swearing off the rust in the pouring rain
One more bite with a belly full of lead
Leaning on a check, belly up instead
Load so light in your little hand
Laying on the couch, under you like sand
Black sky, planet full of rain
Starving on a bet, ocean full of bait
Belt your song better in a cage
Hummingbird heart, feathers made of blades
Building on the broken earth
Believe in the bricks, stronger that the dirt
Body bent, never show the hurt
Tangled in the door, taking off your skirt
Blue light shining on your face
Slicing through the dark
Sleeping on your waist
Belt your song better in a cage
Hummingbird heart, feathers made of blades