Lofticries (Purity Ring)

Bring, bring the thunder and the loud, loud rain Lead our walls asunder 'neath the proud, proud veins Of traits that bleed the gunmen of our pumping, earthly hearts Ween our joys in plunder Feel our shining teeth Bet our hold on happiness Be ready tests, but lofticries Lofticries, but trembling thighs We beat chests, but we beat sighs We beat skin with trembling thighs You must be hovering over yourself watching us trip on each other's sides Dear brother, collect daughter liquids off of the floor Use your oily fingers make a paste, let it form Let it seep through your sockets and earholes into your precious, fractured skull Let it seep, let it keep you from us They should heal you They should be unreal, you Be ready tests, but lofticries Lofticries with trembling thighs We beat chests, but we beat sighs We beat skins with trembling thighs You must be hovering over yourself watching us trip on each other's sides Dear brother, collect daughter liquids off of the floor Use your oily fingers Pick up paste, let it form Be ready tests, but lofticries Lofticries with trembling thighs We beat chests, but we beat sighs We beat skins with trembling thighs You must be hovering over yourself watching us trip on each other's sides