grief comes early, sure enough tardy joy's advent, a bluff brimming ashtrays in my chest a wistful cypress on my crest grief comes early, never leaves i wring my kimono sleeves joy is chilling in kabul all dolled up like pete o'toole
grief comes early, joy is dead air raid sirens in my head breathing is an awful chore christ, how fucking immature grief comes early, grief moves in claims to be my next of kin smokes my stash and plays deejay joy division every day
grief comes early, grinning wide joy soaks in formaldehyde yawning "guvner, it ain't wise to preserve me otherwise" grief comes early, joy comes late watch them both capitulate grief makes sarnies, joy makes tea R.E.S.P.E.C.T.