Leap off the Limb of the Waning Moon


Time crinkles low at your suffering

Fingernails lengthen, as does your grin

Hide your weapon behind your back

As get-behind-thee is pushed hurriedly.


Dash the dreams asunder of all but you

Add more barriers between Here and There

Buy the ticket nobody is selling

Leap off the limb of the waning moon.


Caffeine without the kicks

Drug with all the side effects

Just another fake way to get high

Bear trap between your thighs


Pull them in like fishes

Sexuality is your glammer

No fisher are you, though

Instead you are shark.


Electric eyes that will shock you

Lips hide teeth barely, eagerly

Hair like tentacles to ensnare all

This is not a person, this is a force.