Your contaminated majesty You live in my wounds As I feast on your red dirt (scooping out your tunnels) I find no answers to your riddle Your matches spark close to my eyes While I'm smoothing out the sands (leaving no trail) In your dry alien deserts Filtering out the stones on your prairies We jumped off a cliff You wanted to prove your luck You came up clean (through the white noise) I drowned close to your loathing Your broken monstrous love (your jaded presence) Naked and bare like a knife My bed is a tomb I live in your virulent womb