Lover Sister Mother

Your eyes impale

Your poise reviles

I invite your wrath

Organize it into piles

Your tripping charm

Your absent tact

Still every time

Oh, makes me laugh

You are my sister

You were my lover

Now you're a child

And I'm your mother

We spiral down

Flaccid glass and grime

Find fleeting peace

In broken lamplight

Oh, in our disarray

Share a mischievous smile

Whether banal or ache

We walk side by side

You are my sister

Sister

You were my lover

Lover

Now you're a child

Child

And I'm your mother

Mother

Oh, throw me under that truck

If I only had such luck to be your Juliette

To breathe your silhouette

Throw me into that trunk

If I only had such luck to be your Juliette

To breathe your silhouette

Get going

Start speaking freely

From the heart

Get going

Engulf the whole thing

Make it dark