Letra de Hairpin
And in my eagerness preempting sacrifices
In hopes that some divine benevolent being
or otherwise
would see me and take pity
maybe have mercy or something
(for)giving something
something or other for nothing

But you know?
Nothing feels so bad.
Save ornery sun rays
burn straight through my straw hat
rage blister my snow skin

Hairpin
and I go away

If I lay down I’m never getting up
With my head half gone will I carry on?
or
With my head half gone am I carrion?