there are days i feel your twin
 peekaboo hiding underneath your skin
 jets. are revving yes revving
 and this. has power over me. not because
 you feel something
 or don't feel something for me
 but because. mass. so big.
 it can swallow swallow her whole star intact.
 call me 'evil' call me
 'tide is on your side' anything that you want.
 anybody knows you can conjure anything
 by the dark side of the moon. boy. and if
 you keep your silence silencer on
 you'll talk yourself right into a job.
 out of a hole into my bayou
 i'm sure that you've been briefed my
 apsorption lines. they are frayed and i fear.
 my fear is greater than my faith
 but i walk. the missionary way.
 you always felt like suede
 there are days i am your twin
 peekaboo hiding underneath your skin
 jets. are revving. yes revving from
 an ether twist .
 call me 'evil' little sister. I guess
 i'd do the same. little sister.
 you'll forgive me one day