I'm sharing this 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:   I'm holding a baseball bat between us:   The soldiers are coming!      And there's an illiteracy between our legs   Where 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's underneath?   What kind of creature is in me?      And there's an illiteracy between our legs (I tried to ignore it!)   This part / that part   Which part / both parts   Please say / wrong parts   Which word? / safe word!      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)   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)      (Can you start it a little bit earlier?)      She shows me a constellation of bites and marks I've left on her body   Of bruises from the way we share our bed with seven other mares   The soldiers are coming!