Balearic House / Last Night I Heard a Voice So Strange

Bent first the sunlight through the sky Then through the window Onto your thigh I am half asleep I am half in dreams With the smallest shift the bamboo creaks Feeling all around Every shape in the dark In the corner on the floor In the lion’s paw I lay Her pads are firm yet soft And her teeth are always out There’s no point in keeping count Of the hairs pulled from my mouth Arise arise All the the beautiful things Awake awake I can’t remember what we said But I remember what we did And I remember what how it felt And I remember why I turned my head And how I raised my eyebrow slightly I don’t take the King lightly There is nothing to confess I give to you my first and best For the light for the time For the life and the knife Bent first the sunlight through the sky Then through the window Onto your thigh I am half asleep I am half in dreams With the smallest shift the bamboo…

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 11, 2025

Last night I heard a voice so strange A copper staple in my pocket for weeks Cutting my finger every time I reached in This morning I went to wash my face I finally start to like what I see Glance down at the spider in my sink I know what you’d do and I know you’d let him be Last night I heard a voice so strange Slurring her words In a fitted white bodice Drinking raspberry tea My principality Every drink must be sweet Watching me shave from the toilet seat No one really knows me This is a song for my only fan I don’t desire your sacrifice I desire your mercy

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 11, 2025