Big Mother

Mother's eyes are veined and watching

She hears all of our talking

Mother's hair and thoughts are tangled

Like a car crash, meat and metal mangled



Mother's womb is taut and swollen

She engenders blind children

Their mouths are opening wide

Spits all her ideas inside



Mother's hands are long and whipping

My spoiled back is ripping

Mother's hands are long and whipping

My spoiled back is ripping



Mother sits in white house chairs

Makes all the bedwetters scared

Mother's words manifest in rocks

Carved by men with broken cocks



Sometimes I feel like I'm in a zoo or TV

People come here with their families, watch me

Wary of associative speech

Bring on the dancers, I'll cover my eyes

Bring on the dancers, I'll cover my eyes



We rent churches to fuck and make money in

Then send the kids to their room, go watch TV

Bring on the dancers, I'll cover my eyes

Bring on the dancers, I'll cover my eyes

Bring on the dancers, I'll cover my eyes

Bring on the dancers, I'll cover my eyes



Big Mother cracks my hand

Big Mother cracks my hand

Big Mother cracks my hand

Big Mother cracks my hand