sing
a
song
of
six
pence
&
boys
that
always
lie
always
nimble
always
quick
to
make
the
young
girls
cry
with
promises
of
sugar
plumbs
dancing
in the
sky
of
four
&
twenty
blackbirds
baked
in
christmas
pies
it’s raining
it’s pouring
& my
heart
is
soaring
to be
that
dainty
dulcet
dish
set
before
the king
with
cockle
shells
&
silver
bells
but
still
no
wedding
ring
where
eencey
weencey
spiders
climb
to
higher
ground
birds
of a
feather
flock
together
&
heart
ache
has
no
sound

soul
less
licorice
tangy
sweet
blasphemy
every
time
u say
my
name
tooth
decay
agony
release
me
from
ure
memory
then
maybe
i can
get
some
peace
if ure
really
done
with
me
just
let me
be
eternally
left to
be
ure
midnite
bride
of
heresy
a salty
sin
in between
ure
marriage
bed
&
family
the
parody
of
gaiety
combustible
security
with
fluctuating
misery
u only
bring
calamity
wrapped
in fake
idolatry
enough
to
weaken
all ure
teeth
&
rot
them
with
depravity
&
bleeding
gums
to
soothe
ure
tongue
&
wash
away
ure
vanity

one
of
those
nights
that
lightning
strikes
twice
& ure
not
here
so i’m
cutting
myself
& i’m
drinking
a beer
with a
touch
of
rum
cause
i know
u’ll
come
if there’s
blood
in the
air
but
i ‘d
never
dare
let
u
see
me
like
this
so i’m
burning
my
sheets
just to
get to
sleep
my
enormous
bed of
gloom
& dread
& dead
men
walking
talking
to the
sky
hot
&
fast
i’m
eating
glass
&
walking
on
water
shaken
not
stirred
kissed
but not
heard
i love
but
don’t
learn
i choke
on my
words
that
are
signifying

[nothing]

those
lovely
questions
linger
sweet
tumble
deep
mumble
down
into
ure
empty
pockets
they
wrangle
meaning
strangle
screaming
begging
to be
solved
so
ask me
again
let me
again
show u
again
the
pieces
of u
that
nest
in my
chest
to
stumble
weak
& die
at ure
feet
my
soul
to
keep
& if
u lie
before
i wake
my
broken
heart
is ures
to take
forsake
the
others
who
mean u
harm
the end
is
coming
so
sound
the
alarm
u’ve
slept
too
long
&
they’ve
all gone
without
u
to
doubt
u
but
i am
still
here
with
buckets
of
pain
& a
generous
ear

remove
ure
armor
at ure
lady’s
behest
release
ure
ardor
already
confessed
like
incense
swirling
without
restraint
without
hesitation
without
complaints
of what
used
to be
renew
for me
ure
solemn
oath of
unity
be
true
to me
ure
only
queen
of
fantasy
u never
dreamed
could
ever
be
infinitely
malleable
brand me
inconsolable
if u
would
rather
be alone
than
here
with
me
i’ll
only
heed
the
company
of
memories
& noble
deeds
promising
better
things
coming
round
the
bend
just
end
this
suffer
& come
to my
side
vacant
with
out
u
as
the
sky
is
wide