Lyrics

when the woman struggles over the man
when she sweats & struggles over him

dilapidance
dilapidated dance
dilapidalliance

[ my neck is sore, i danced last night—
you have a parallel pain
we rest simply in this domain
simply and in the woods again

you are my altar of bone in the greenery
smoking with meat on the rack in the fire
smoking & offering up what remains
we rest simply in this domain

smoke spirals up from the char
unnoticed from afar
aspiring ash scatters
till i can’t tell what you / we are ] x 2

when the woman struggles over the man
when she sweats & struggles over him

dilapidance
dilapidated dance
dilapidalliance

dilapidance
dilapidated dance
dilapidalliance