I see your iridescent eyes on burgundy tides

Belladonna waltzes on the shoals where the chloroform skills

she leaves that taste behind that reminds you of days surreal

and she steeps her dreams in desert cactuses in a serenade


And those pasture blades keep howling her name
and those pasture blades keep howling her name


I see your iridescent eyes on burgundy tides


howling her name...
howling her name...


the sanguine autumn leaves
the sanguine autumn leaves