Tilt Locust Lyrics:
I don't expect a response from you and I won't try
to elicit one, I = stroke your walls as I prowl
along, they seem to be so strong, your = windows
are on their own, they are letting in a steady
blow, I can hear = the wings of the locust, but it
doesn't seem to matter much. I don't = trust your
corridors, why do I hear the timber groan? I'm
getting = closer, hitting rooms no light has
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shown, I like the fixtures, I adore = the
woodwork, I lay prone, making out faces in the
plaster, my fingers = probing the molding for a
trigger. Volumes of polaroids, commemorate =
nothing to speak of, to speak of, there are whole
sections of this house = not on the floor plan,
and I will ransack 'til I find myself an entry. =
You can't afford to let me go on searching for a
motive, you've got to = assure me, don't allow me
to doubt, produce the passkey satisfy my =
suspicions, will you trick me to co-author your
plans, elaborate plans. Submitted by: Mel
Lyrics: Locust, Tilt [end]