"Saltkin" Lyrics

There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Form a salt, sprinkle it around me
There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Form a salt, sprinkle it around me

Sleep is a welcome gadget in our headbondhood
The crawling animals will seek all things warm, all things moist.
And I will relentlessly shame myself in rest in wake in
Front of my truly born beloved, for here
I lie in wait, hush little heart

Steal my sweating lips, wield my starving hips
There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Form a salt, sprinkle it around me

Into a bright bound sea surrounded fury
Our bodies will return
Into a bright bound sea surrounded fury
Our bodies will return
Into a bright bound sea surrounded fury
Our bodies will return

The creeper's blood is seeping
From this undead wooden headboard
Varnish my forehead red in evenings
Drip down over my jowls
Bid them writhe and sprout their heavy feathers
Lift my drooping head

There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Form a salt, sprinkle it around me

Into a bright bound sea surrounded fury
Our bodies will return
Into a bright bound sea surrounded fury
Our bodies will return
Into a bright bound sea surrounded fury
Our bodies will return

There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Form a salt, sprinkle it around me
There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Form a salt, sprinkle it around me