And Uneasily Do Sunsets Boil Briskly
Because I Need Some Of That Fury Now
To The Leave That It Once Held
Feel Your Neediness Boil With The River
Where Is Thy Pistol?
Oh, I Buried You Solitary
And Uneasily Do Sunsets Boil Briskly
Because I Need Some Of That Fury Now
To The Leave That It Once Held
Feel Your Neediness Boil With The River
Where Is Thy Pistol?
Oh, I Buried You Solitary