my teeth will gnaw right through your bones a throat is a window ghost screaming machine horror show of horror shows i can still hear you screaming, hello david queen you will never kill us all the world is already dead the world is dead long live the queens keep the vampires at the door scattered bones in the garden our bodies are just echoes of star bodies a million different people a million different worlds under the disco ball a million different world a glitch a glitch is a throat, a spell, a window my teeth rip right through a star is a body buried in a garden In the green