Robert pollard frequent weaver who burns lyrics

Pagan shutters described at shrine

 dark stems large elephantine

 serpent seasnake zebra

 up love and deliver your good speech

 

 Of youth and perfect skin

 

 skygazing free of sin

 clipped at the hip peglegged and cracked

 expressing trivial concern

 and then I long .

 

 Im the frequent weaver who burns

 

 Shaft birth pride of pity

 going back from country to city

 come home now to surround you

 

 Youve no more to learn

 who do you think you are?

 

 Im the frequent weaver who burns