Heavy sipped and dipped alone in her dark
 Somehow loftly heartened makes its mark
 A severed stitch in an unenviable win
 Right on track in a fruitless whim
 Separate the heart from limb
 Hummingbird do softly sing upon your chest apart from trees
 Or me

 So long such young celibate tongues
 Forgiven by all that you have shunned
 Return all you haven't won
 And deny all that you have done
 Left with nothing but burning bodies
 In abandoned crematorium lobbies
 Rearrange your furniture to break routine and pass your time
 Or mine