Constellations of corpses
Hovering hateful hymns
Intimate our world dangerous
We smile, kiss as if we'll see each other again
Turn it out, turn it out, turn it out
Turn it out
Fuck your silence, turn it out
What on earth could make you wait so long?
Turn it out, your baited expectations
Turn it out, turn it out
Hollow snaps of misdirected anger
Ricochet pumiceous concrete
You're not a threat like Tet
Lonely Mai Lai, no one left to cry
Turn it out, turn it out, turn it out
Turn it out
Fuck your silence, turn it out
What on earth could make you wait so long?
Turn it out, your baited expectations
Turn it out, turn it out
Writer(s): James Moss
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