A Mother chased her daughter through the forest
Catching her by the shoulder
"Take me to the boy you lay with. They will cut his hands off as the price"
A junkhead scrapes off the scabs
And lays them down on the earth
As the cracked salt lakes
Gabriel's trumpet is full of beer
Im sorry Gods return has been delayed
She watched him drown in howth bay
Saw him throw himself to the black waves from the rot wood pier
Help your brother
Cut off his hands