Roses

Water stung and water skated
Matter sliding
Frozen shut
Twice the fever scattered halfway

Honey melted over voices
Clouded up
The phone lines went
Virgin-ated over

On your knees and in the garden
Lost it in the carpet thickness
Powder over cold side

Hollowed out my head
To feed the roses
I'm too lazy to chase you down

Hollowed out my head
To feed the roses
I'm too lazy to chase you down