Ant's Dance - Mary Timony

The spider sang to me an insect song of feeling free

I hate how we got messed up, we were drinking wine from a

Catholic cup

The ants dance in a line to a song of endless space and

Time.

Get the hell out of here now

Please come back I need you near

I just called you to say ignore the call say we don’t

Care

I can’t just do this thing, I’ve been hypnotized by the

Peacock’s singing

The idiots do their dance and I am stuck in an evil

Trance

Worst part was knowing you and now I don’t.