Watermelon Ascot

Here again the chords clash Again the half-past Carrie nation cut glass Children of the have-caste Across a dark barlack of concentration camp of self-harm Feel again the Dr. Bronner sermon on the soap jar Open as a bank vault Focused on a passed fault Not-named Lot's craned neck-salt Another clay mouse thrown into a potter's house Bait-and-switch hell pitch, Dutch blitz Venus of the gem state Cleaners of a blank slate Of metamorphic straight-laced Latter-day saint-faced, speed it up a knot Feed, meat, no, milk, no Paper cow, may it be so Living cow, make it so Low in the burst of a red dwarf star No one on earth will know who we are Blue ribbon pigs in a 4-H show No one on earth must know Quiet as the church-top lead roof thieves No one on earth must know Custer in his stone-drunk Bighorns rolled up Juliet shirtsleeves, no one on earth must know No one on earth must know Counter-terror prophet in a watermelon ascot Coriander manna in the mortar of a joke C.I.A. beneath a Coatsville farm with incorruptible charm We leaned ephemeral bones on everlasting arms Four-behavior frontal lobe, a universal product code Of iridescent Joseph coat hallucination H-show Low in the hearse after Red Cloud's war No one on earth will know who we were Buried Beds of regrets at the eight-straight-buffalo show No one on earth must know What have I to dread, what have I to fear? Leaning on the everlasting arms I have blessed peace with my Lord so near Leaning on the everlasting arms O, how bright the path grows from day to day Leaning on the everlasting arms --- Watermelon Ascot - mewithoutYou