Spiracle - Flower Face

Produced by：Ruby McKinnon/Joshua Kaiser/Jay Merrow/Alex Bonenfant

I want the parts of you that you only show

To the corner of your bathroom mirror

I want the parts of your hand grenade heart

That beat slowly with anger and fear

I want the parts of you that you only show

To the birds outside your bedroom window

I want the teeth that you lost as a child

That you hide in a box under your pillow

I want your quiet your screaming and thrashing

The salt on your lips and the hands that god gave you and

I want your violence your silent sedation

Your moon eyes your telescope morbid fixation and

I want your pyro your born-again virgin

Your hands on my insides your fingertips crawling in

I want your Jesus your suicide mission

Your lips on the microphone soft disposition

I want your parties the shark in your water

The scrapes on your knees and the blood that spills over

And I want your zeroes your polluted marrow

The sweat on your palms and your surveillance shadow

I want your secrets your clementine fields

The ropes that you climb up the parts that won't heal

I want your safe word your passive resistance

The sickness you foster your favourite addictions

I want your nightmares the ghost in your doorway

Your paralyzed sleeping your

I want you butterfly I want you sailor

I am your lover and I am your jailor