after spring
after summer evenings
autumn is cold
winter is colder
the edge of the world
your soon going over
after spring

golden ring
around the limb of some yearling
cut from the cast
but weak in the knees and
too pink in the ass
for a sudden fifth season
after spring

I thought the point of the whole affair
if your bad luck takes you there
was to be deathly still
but unafraid to kill
another season always will follow
after spring

serpent sing
there's some ill I'm consid'ring
turning away
rebelling from reason
and touring the world
as the latest fifth season
after spring