Gifts for the Earth

I imagine the gracious Benevolent, rich ritual of Death Grave and porcelain With baby blue lips and pale pink eyes Descending toward me The gracious ritual Grave and porcelain Descending toward me
Her glowing hands cradled At my head and knees Submerging me into waves of icy seas
I imagine I imagine the end I imagine I imagine the end
I imagine the gracious Benevolent, rich ritual of Death Grave and porcelain With baby blue lips and pale pink eyes Descending
Her glowing hands cradled At my head and knees Submerging me into waves of icy seas
I imagine I imagine the end I imagine I imagine the end
In the dark Further downward so that I can rest Cocooned by the heat of the ocean floor In the dark Ocean floor In the dark
My flesh to disintegrate into consumption My flesh to disintegrate into consumption For the earth For the earth For the earth For the earth