Catacombs

<br>Lark throated spit through beaks tonight<br>These gagging chirps were written in disguise<br>What`s that sound?<br>Caskets floating<br>Hey you did you ever intend to sleep inside my tomb<br>And you would you ever attempt to kick from inside this womb<br>Hey you would you ever attempt the excavation of these fossils<br>And in case you haven`t noticed, we`re already dead<br><br>This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage<br><br>Pendulum swing through tantrum slits<br>This scalpel`s gaze untamed won`t feel romantic<br>What`s that sound?<br>Caskets floating<br><br>In laymen`s terms sewn through matrimony<br><br>Brown Spots on the Wall by Hu Flung Pu