Blue sugar wakes beneath her tongue
She crawls through fruit one more, skin slick with sun
Flowers rise from teeth and bone
The floor melts soft, she climbs alone
Peach pyramid, blurred in a heat, a fever shape beneath her feet
Honey sinks deep in what she knows
Sweet panic blooms and overflows
Peach pyramid, sweating light along her spine
She can't tell where it starts, where she breaks from its design
She crawls through marinara with ache in her mouth
Peach pyramid rising, never letting her out
Salt in her hair, scars mark the climb
She takes one gold from the waterline
Both blade and blossom under her tongue, stone pits, soft muscle, animal lung
She becomes a narrator somehow
She is the heat, the fruit, the ground
Vast, vast fever staining across her skin
The light banished where she's been
Peach pyramid, no throne, no name
The colors drain, the hunger stays
Peach pyramid, warmth cold along her spine
She can't tell where it starts, where she breaks from its design
She crawls through marinara with ache in her mouth
Peach pyramid rising, never letting her out
Petal ones down, silver sunshine flows behind
She is dust, heat, fruit, peach pyramid
From and center in her mind

From the LP Peach Pyramid, available on all major streaming platforms.