St. Martha Let It Fold - Califone

Nail gun marines foaming midget horses

Black smoke threads a straight line from your kidney to your hand from your

hand to kingdom come be light enough to ride

The backside of a magnet let it stay let it stay

In lust with all the silver ghosts and dirty pictures

Fire in the horses mouth spitting cherry stems and

Square knots and drunk flies in the elevator camera

The backside of a magnet let it stay let it stay

Let it fold

Let it fold

The aldermen are praying, praying to your picture

St. Martha locomotion snakes underfoot

If Easter was a river and the river folded under

Be light enough to ride let it stay let it stay

Glass behind the plains hanging ether Jesus strobe

Decatur when you’re blown when the river folded under

Shifting plates and bottle rockets ground out with your shoe

St. Martha with the serpents let it stay let it stay

Let it fold

Let it fold