arrows by any other names is still arrows
arrows is arrows is arrows is arrows
i awoke i arrows
on the eighth daisy train cornered in cornered twisting
one of the fastest trains
four strings out of time out of c
out of times arrow marches on
times squared cubed and a quartic
rum runner cries in vaults in carbon kisses
he was a mink hand in sarcophagi
vaulting to heaven
rolls back the philosopher's stone
drink the blood
eat the body
howdy partner
the piston is the gear is the launch fin is the dauphin is the bishop is the night
stops and reverses
arrows returning home
seed sown now im
paling but still some strength
eyes lock on the moon
on the grave grows arrows