John Codeine - Hausu

I’m wearing her like my best shirt

A strong odor, a flesh’s worth

Estranged from solitude

The bliss i was born out of

The city aura is reified a slicing wind

Which cuts that slippery lethargy

It builds inside, breaking into your house

And sleeping in bed with you

Petrarchan laura, she signifies

Oh, a hollow sign, but still

Yeah i still feel ok in a tight cocoon

Becoming a body