Juillet - Loudermilk

My love is mutilation

She moves from the east and western divides

She controls the ocean we make like a typhoon to kill up our time

Formed last mai exit juin enter juillet

She’s a cold break from the sun ask anyone

And her tide creeps like a bug into my lungs

Kick snare kill these beats and hi-hats

My blood moves in the rhythm of a kick kick her love is mutilation

We fall from the east and western divides, she flows like the ocean a

never-ending

Way to kill up our time

Formed last mai exit juin enter juillet

Stiches through the pictures she’s a needle in the sewing maching

Fabric worn by angels something wicked like an anchor pulling down my sin is

complication

Held down at the station for questioning