Venison - Ison

We pulled ourselves together

To leave the waters behind

And finally land at your shrine

My brother and I

There’s no retreat

You’ve overthrown our fear

Of getting these arid feet wet

Of changing us for real

My brother and I

And while You’re hunting inside of me

You show him how to tune

Into your faerie frequency

And you’re looking so good

That staring at you is like violence

If I look for your eyes

I’ll find horns, guts, force

Away away you drag me

And I feel the earth’s rhythms

So close so close to me now

And I lust for your flesh

And you’re becoming me

I feel you’re becoming me.

And you’re becoming me…

I feel you’re becoming me.