Permafrost

Thunder shook loose hail on the outhouse again today

I bumped into you again

I have no idea what you want but there was something

I meant to say

As the day stops dead at the place where we're lost

I will drug you and f*** you on the permafrost

There's not much that

I miss I'm far too forgetful for that sugar's sweet some of the time it's hard to keep some things in mind

As the day stops dead ...