Tongues of Wild Boar - Hilary Woods

I keep my ??

in disdain

??

burn my desire

You could reserve your remains

For once I consume a fire

Ply a needle in the eye

Of the storm that’s brewing at sea

Feel the weight of heavy sky

The sky is the urges of my plea

Seek the cinders to try and?

A heat that won’t keep us all fucked

And grace white lanterns on the marble

Heaving beams into the?

Tongues of wild boar gave me your name

Tongues of wild boar

Tongues of wild boar gave me your name

Tongues of wild boar

Tongues of wild boar gave me your name

Tongues of wild boar

Tongues of wild boar gave me your name

Tongues of wild boar