Skin Invocation from Wilted Eden by Jail Weddings

If you see somebody beautiful
Waste no time
Pull them close
Wipe the tears and saliva from your face
Tell them why they’re the one you chose
We’re so alone that it’s scary, dear
We pass through everyone like ghosts
Why can’t we boast of all our flesh and blood
Tearing off each other’s clothes?
Are you aware of our ability
To perform the most amazing stunts
With our swollen bayonet cocks
And our Venus Flytrap cunts?

This is not a prison yard we walk in
So let’s put our day dreaming to sleep
Oh my God, I’m about to burst
And force my faith to take a leap
From the palms of our hands
To the tips of our tongues
I see the athlete of pleasure in everyone

You can whore yourself to loneliness
A life of abstinence
Murdering every arousing thought
Demonizing every sense
It’s such a shame the way we live, dear
But I don’t want to be consoled
We’re malnourished of affection, babe
So let’s devour each other whole

• Death Doo-Wop
• Rock
• garage punk
• power pop
• Los Angeles