Belispeak Lyrics - Shrines - Purity Ring

Grandma, my sleep is narrow 

Bid you bring me some strong drink 

Strain out the pulps and set them close outside 

For when my belly, 

For when my little belly speaks. 

Grandma, there's air beneath my bed 

And it whispers, 

And it whispers when I rest 

Bid hem the skirts and salt and vinegar 

Vinegar 

And hover closely, oh hover closely 

Underhead 

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Grandma, the water is rising 

My boundless hair has gotten green. 

I'll be your swimming forest island, 

Bid you walk safely, safely 

Over me. 

Grandma, my hands have wandered 

And my legs, 

My little legs are getting weak. 

Bid lend me your wispy frame 

And guard my powers, 

Guard my precious powers in its cage. 

Grandma, I've been unruly, 

In my dreams and with my speech. 

Drill little holes into my eyelids 

That I might see you, 

That I might see you in my sleep. 

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Grandma, the water is rising 

My boundless hair had gotten green. 

I'll be your swimming forest island 

Bid you walk safely, 

Safely over me. 

I'll be your swimming forest island.