THE UNBEARABLE SHEERNESS OF BEING… ON THE EDGE OF THE VOLCANO

You’ve been living like a little girl in the middle of your little world…

I am The Big Bad

Waiting in the swelling black

I’m the three spined pearl brined

Weaver Fish of all recorded time

Crashed on my arse and broke my back

If you step on me I will fierce attack

I will let my crosses fly

To fall and mark all those to die

One for Essex, one for Kent

So you remember what I sent

The last is just for me to know

I am the vessel of all recorded

sorrow