Barnyard Traditional

How do you feel about romance
I like to watch it ferment
Would you soak in your own filth

Could you change the record please
I'm sick of songs played on repeat
I'd watch it with you but I have to leave

I carried it to you so I
Could watch you swallow it
Sliding down your throat
Till it spews out your mouth
How do you feel about romance on the slide
Pixelated fragments of pride

All pick and struggle in this land of losing farms
Hoping it decays to crumbling barns
How do you feel when sunshine slips to mold
You know the night sky is retractable

You wont like this I know you wont.