Elysian Fields Sugarplum Arches
Engrave me with that bass and shudder You can't save me Raving, rampant, stroking Knife and voltage burn Electric shock love Guard and lock my eyes Make it hum Over the river and through the woods Shoot your honey dove Breaking the air with those sugarplum arches Queen born above Bearing down onto Not the fruit of you tree To the end of your root Flank embankment sewed My solid rich and rising Spank and dank Chardot Snakey bleeding heartbreak Over the river and through the woods Shoot your honey dove Breaking the air with those sugarplum arches Queen born above Let me be your salt lick Let me be your salt sap Wet lap dream Knife and voltage churn Rub in gutter butter Make it hum
