Speak to Me Dead

I spent my night shooting stars in their beds
 Bleeding my wishes through holes in their heads
 Voices rang out as I sprouted and spread
 Won't you speak to me speak to me speak to me dead
 Coughing my coffin's asleep on the shore
 Tongues on my lungs flapping caught in a door
 Trickling trumpets won't trickle no more
 Once they slit through my slit to my slit through my core
 Once they slit through my slit to my slit through my core
 Rabid as rabbits sprung out from the lab
 Frightening the lightning and fondling the scabs
 Everyone's panicking, everyone's glad
 'Cause it's good to be good to be good to be mad
 Pass me the scalpel I'm going inside
 Gonna get lost in the soft of my bride
 If I don't get back she'd something to hide
 So she stabbed through my stabbed through my stabbed through my pride
 I spent my night shooting stars in their beds
 Bleeding my wishes through holes in their heads
 Voices rang out as I sprouted and spread
 Won't you speak to me speak to me speak to me de