I'm sharing my bed with seven sisters and you I'm sharing this bed with seven sisters and you And i'm holding a baseball bat between us And i'm holding a baseball bat between us The soldiers are coming And there's an illiteracy between our legs The parts of me are you And parts of you are me And I'm wearing The costumes of children So I can confuse Become them But how do You know . What kind of creature is in me And there's an illiteracy between our legs This part that part which part both parts We say wrong parts which would say words Do you have a safe word (I don't have a safe word) Do you have a safe word (I don't have a safe word) You show me a constellation Of bites and marks I left on her body Of bruises of the way we share our bed With seven other mares The soldiers are coming.