Persephone is in the ocean
She’s planting seeds there
Floating battleship there
She’s painting them green, phosphorescent green
I’m in the ocean
I’m biting my lip
I’m priming my turbo prop
Taking aim with my full stop at the new crop of green phosphorescent battleships
There in the ocean
Persephone is making me scream
Persephone is making me dream
Persephone is making me scream
Persephone is making me dream
The ceiling is swimming, sunk in the clouds
The clouds are all broken on the floor
The rubber ring and the lifeguard
The beach is the rim of hell
The rubber ring and the lifeguard
The sand, the sand, all that sand
Better get home to the cell
All that sand
Better get home to the cell
Get home to the cell
Get home to the cell
Persephone is making me scream
Persephone is making me dream
Persephone is making me scream