Blood From A Loyal Hound - Two Inch Astronaut

Prostrated on the grave and hope approval lies beneath

Sucking on all the days we always tried to keep

Knotted like tentacles that stick and take the souvenir of texture

Sip on blood

From a loyal hound

But I’ll never make you dry

One time I had someone who knew exactly what I wanted to be

Fell down and hit my head on an inch of foam and bled right out

Sip on blood

From a loyal hound

But I’ll never make you dry