Hum Afternoon With The Axolotis Lyrics

She hits the blade with both hands high
Downward is heavenward
And we are not alone
Condensers on and the drop is found
A fingertip trace says to me I can see you and you are wet

A bed of dead leaves grace the ground
A quick glance to the other side and we will not be found
Symbionts in haste demand come close
Screams to me I can see you above the rest
And through it all she seems secure
Downward is heavenward
And we are not alone
Head thrown back, a sickened sigh, her eyes shut
Beelzebub can we do this without a net?