Lyrics:

widows an antique replacement

a briefcase filled with mace

widows six legged lost and found

students spray the kent state mist

wishing wills missing clientele

widows sex legged lost and found





parkas worn in summer apparel

sweat lodge comatose of broken arrows



widows veiled in rebound sheets

this is the ghost of a chance the lonely

widows sex legged lost and found

precision watch the scalpel make roads

hear them talk in paranoid parables

widows sex legged lost and found



storefront chairmans fingering buttons

this running of the bulls will trample all

the life support system

madrid space station spain

e space flesh vs machine



matadors chase the bulls in a china shop



gored my neck but don't spare me death

i'm running circles red cape paper

taste the vapor



matadors chase the bulls in a china shop