Blue dress de The Number Twelve Looks Like You

Dragged to the burial where witches flew overhead
roses drip black
and children weap in awe at their mothers' side
and tissues

Shows your ample wit
to get back at your bastards lust
razor proof veil and an odorless scarf
bring the day to rust
blue
At a black grave
razor proof veil and an odorless scarf
bring the day to rust.