Down The Rabbit Hole Blues.

So watch as my tongue spills these violent adjectives and oxymoron's. As We watch as our lives crash, like spoiled milk spilling onto an already stained carpet. You speak in such elegant tongues and even through the wire, I can tell your sly smile is present. Drink your liquor down baby, It'll make you look more beautiful from this angle, and I cleaned my closet last night to find images of us spilled into an unspoken poem of betrayal. Examine how this red nail polish represents the blood that is on both of our hands, my love. The Absinthe will make you Absent and You can follow your way down the rabbit hole now. If you meet the Queen of Hearts, send her my regards and tell her I couldn't find my way. My hands become sand paper scratching for ways to find my own way down, I am Idle. Translation started a Relationship with the one you love the most and you weren't even present. So let all the words spill off your tongue, Let the Liquor go dry, Let Yourself divide. I'll be on your porch with a cup of sour milk waiting for the rabbits to hum our song..thats when I'll come home.