Mary

Don't leave it for someone else, at the house of the spirit, tell lies seal your depths, have me crying in your debt, pushed to my limits, perish that awful image, to be like canvas flesh, bones chilled like a relic, loved only by my friends, nail a horse in middle distance, wait while thirst is gritted, be the blessings of my drift, show concern my every instant, escape by ship with killers, take decisions on the torrent, rejoice with hidden incense, circle your life that minute, hands raised wind swept, you have my ticket.