I can't see nothin' But a sphere And the children are all Filled with straw. Filled with chaff. (I'm flow? er? ing with the grains) I fear A dagger you Struck me Coming slightly. Whispers I lapped milk from her The inside of her elbows Like a cat Softly struck me. I go out staggering, after midnight Just hopin' The dark wind whispers down dark hallways To me To me I fear Well, that's just my way Of sayin' Daggers. The salt from the inside of her wrists Weeping beams Hold up the moonlight Out in the moonlight keep me staggerin' Hold me up Sdaggerin' across a long black nothing. I fear a sphere Dagger You