I sank and I kept sinking
like lead had filled my bones
and when I cracked the surface all my muscles started shrinking.
It was then that I did some thinking
and when I passed 100 feet the lead was joined by stones
yes I sank and I kept sinking.
Deeper depths brought deeper breaths and my eyes began to blinking
silence was broken by a whale and her far -off sad sea moan
I thought when I cracked the surface I felt my muscles start to shrinking
but it might have only been my mind and the souls I had been drinking
for nothing gets me so damn mad as you faceless on your throne
So I sank and I kept sinking.
Yes all things sultry are kept deep down and their lashes stopped from winking
And modest scripture keeps it blessed etched on dear tombstone
How strange to have felt just then my muscles begin their shrinking…
But all is even when eyes go blank and corpses start their stinking
There are no lips to sweetly kiss underground and all alone
So I’ll sink and keep on sinking.