Yawning - Holy Fawn

It’s cold tonight

Do you feel bold tonight?

The wind licking at my face in the moonlight

Infinite blanket of sky, empty and black

Yawning over us

I feel like my head is numb

I feel like my lungs are stone

I feel like my veins are pumping tar

I can taste it

Lay me down in the tall grass

Bury my hands softly always

You are not alone

You are death and bloom

You are home

Let me melt with you

Let me melt with you

Let me melt with you