Swans Follow

Somewhere, through the frozen fields,Somewhere, beneath your pale and tender skin,Lies a house, absorbing fear and pain -Solar, Red, Contained -And feeding on my dreams.Somewhere cold, inside the optic wire,Down where fingers and semen crack and bleed -There I will be, with my arms spread out and broken,Waiting for your breath, to animate my veins.We're not alone: All our thoughts are numbered -Malignant and cold, animal and hungry.But I will contain all that ever was or will be,Then I'll watch my skin erupt, in a symphony of flames -Screaming out your name, screaming out your name...Why can't I hide inside your halleable, electric face?You'd suck away the pain, and swallow down my sickest dreams.Now my body fgeels like snow, spilling out the shattered screen -Where will we be then, when all the fear and blood are gone,Drained into one hundred million open children's mouths -Screaming out your name,Screaming out your name...