fictitious fictitian
you're dawning on me with
no one to listen

gold o' glory
oh pour it atop me
i'm looking for reciprocity
in a spare room factory

flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see

cannonball-clatter
the wing touches water
my skull reverberating
with the sting of the matter

flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see

somebody stop
there's skin in the collision
there must have been
a collateral misvision

flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see

great white whale
death's cardinal sail
a thrushin' in my temple
to no avail

flying oversea
i will bleed the water the green
my eyes hummin' hymns
of the spurious things they see

a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit
a plunder this plummet
we're shreiking to the summit