Murder of Birds

I'm not a bird
I'm a murder of birds
Shifting my shape
When your tongue finds the words
Like I hate you when
ILove you the most
Love you the most
Love you the most
This shape of a snake
In a defensive coil
Same retracted lips
Of the one foolish girl
Says she hates you when she
Loves you the most
Loves you the most
Loves youAnd
I’ve got demons when
I need 'em
Don't ask to see them they're not supposed to be used against
You ohCan we build a safe house
Far from the bitter bride
And we'll make a home with a brown recluse
And the cobra locked outside
For the spider we'll give a web
To the cobra a lullaby
And keeping the demons happy
You make free for me to fly
And the shape of home baked bread
And the girl in a turned down bed
And a wick of twisted thread
From the loving words you said
BirdsAnd I think
I’m aloneIn desire for grace
Fire only shimmered
And I’m no longer safe
I say I hate you and
ILove you the most
Love you the most
Love you the most
This shape of my breast
And a shape of my kiss
Demented coil
With a slither and hiss
Said I hate you and
ILove you the most
Love you the most
Love youAnd
I’ve got demons when
I need 'em
Don't ask to see them they're not supposed to be used against
You ohCan we build a safe house
Far from the bitter bride
And we'll make a home with a brown recluse
And the cobra locked outside
To the spider we'll give a web
To the cobra a lullaby
And keeping the demons happy
You make free for me to fly
And the shape of home baked bread
And the girl in a turned down bed
And a wick of twisted thread
From the loving words you said
The shape of home baked bread
And the girl in a turned down bed
And a wick of twisted thread
From the loving words you said'
Cause I’m not a bird
I'm a murder of birds