Suran Song in Stag
Kitty Igloo & The Plastic Stereo

My Mother the War

She borders the pavement. Flanks avenues.
Parades pass --white glove attended by my Mother the War.
She'll raise a shaft, lift a banner, toss a rose -- Mother the War.
Mother the War. Mommy --the War.

Mother the War.

She knows every neighbor. Chats at their doors.
Compare economize electric appliances --Mother the War
Come share tea and sit by my cradle with my Mother the War.
Mother the War, Mommy --the War.

Mother the War.

Forsaken vigil, 3 years each tour.
Hands of god enfold him prayed Mother the War
Haunt a doorway, beg a postman, is there word? for Mother the War
My Mother the War
Mommy?

5 black stars

In bitter defiance, she's spiting the corps
Wet a brood short league for combat --Mother the War
Well acquainted with sorrow with grief, --Mother the War
Mother the War

Folded lace, carrion and blood soaked robes.
Folded lace, carrion, blood soaked shroud!

My Mother the War
Eoh, eoh
My mother
Mother
Mother
Mommy

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