Salt
Kassin, Peter Scherer, Arto Lindsay
The salt that's left around your mouth
The doors along this block
Countless wires make up the dark
Ink on all the ink
She covers herself in honey
Stretches but won't succumb
I will provide my own punishment
Exposure and exile
All the salt that's left
All the salt that's left around
All the salt that's left around your mouth
They covered the ground with salt