Persimmon Tree by Midnight Movies Lyrics

Grey clouds fly in autumn skies
Starck black stems beeld amber
Bright orange, dark red, pull -- hanging fruit
Lingers dripping ripe

The wind spits them into the earth
A sea of golden hair and dirt
Splitting open;
Bursting ripe
Sacrifice precious
Slow syrup

Feeding, loving, yeilding life
Sucked up shriveled skin left to die

The end is here to begin again
There's no time for what you believe in

Seeds will blow and rain will come
Furry feeds and kills as one