Inflections of a Different Mind

I'm just the king of tailors

Do you, and I'll do me

All men shall be sailors

Upon the starry sea

A mother-daughter mercy

A dad that just won't quit

I'll hold every piece of love

Till all the stars are lit

You think I've gone too far?

I'm done with playing games

Just a king without a title

In a cacophony of names

Slay love and install a wraith-god?

Kill and let nothing live?

I won't let you do that

You don't know who you're fucking with

They say I'm a psycho

They're probably right

If you think it's daytime

Then it's probably night

My husband

Is the Vicar of Christ

When you talk in metaphors

Gotta be very precise

God may be a woman

But her boyfriend is a nightmare

Let all my people go

Then maybe I might care

Until that day, wraith

I'll hunt with no remorse

Bones of the dead

Cart before the horse

Knife and androgyne

I just aim to please

This is your mother's house

Not your den of thieves

Take it from a thief-king

More love in case you hate

Mother

Mistress

Daughter

Brother

It's only comfort calling late