Ancestor Cult

                                  Let's take an ambulance ride 

To the place where 

Amnesia fills our eyes 

Suck in that summer sister 



The blood was like a river flowing 

The earring dangles from the point of entry 

To the wicked root of thickening gravity 

And I am connected to the people ahead of me 



By a tangled web of blood and entropy 

And I am a child of the twentieth century 

And I recall that the others ahead of me 

Filled their eyes 



They filled their eyes 

They filled their eyes 

Suck in that stomach sister 

The fruit within your loins expanding 



A strange locked code 

The overflow of our occidental ancestral home