Cataracts

[Verse 1]

When our mouths are filled with uninvited tongues of others

And the strays are pining for their unrequited mothers

Milk that sours is promptly spat

Light will fill our eyes like cats

[Verse 2]

And they shall enter from the back

With spears and scepters and squirming sacks

Scribs and tangles between their ears

Faceless scrumbled charcoal smears, oh dear

[Bridge]

Through the coppice and the chaparral

The thickets thick with mold

The bracken and the brier

Catchweed into the fold

[Verse 1]

When our mouths are filled with uninvited tongues of others

And the strays are pining for their unrequited mothers

Milk that sours is promptly spat

Light will fill our eyes like cats

The light will fill our eyes like cats

Cataracts