Beezus Taylor and The Funeral Party - Rings

Cut me open
See the rings? Start counting
See them spiraling
Down to my creation
Life giver, vacant home
Hide in my hollow
Hidden there you'll find
Dead wood being eaten from the inside
I'll be your hiding place
I'll be your mortuary
I'll be your sweet embrace
Among the fruits and berries
And when we both rot
The Earth won't hesitate
Swallow our ferment wine
I hope it's worth the wait
So seal the wound, compartmentalize
Create a callus body-sized
Seal the wound, compartmentalize
Life and death by His design
Men will surround me
To look inside of me
Revel at the body
Maggots and canaries
I'll be your hiding place
I'll be your mortuary
I'll be your sweet embrace
Among the fruits and berries
And when we both rot
The Earth won't hesitate
Swallow our ferment wine
I hope it's worth the wait
So seal the wound, compartmentalize
Create a callus body-sized
Seal the wound, compartmentalize
Life and death by His design
Seal the wound, compartmentalize
Isn't it wonderful to be alive?
Seal the wound, compartmentalize
Life and death by His design
Life and death by His desire
Life and death by His design

Written by:
Kimberly Taylor

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