insatiable

she is insatiable
she is she is

he didn’t really know her
he loved her just the same
star-trapped in her latin words
and the glitter of her name

her rediscovered taste for secrets
camouflage and wire
tapping trumpets, stifling rooms
self-detonating fire

she is insatiable
she is she is

she had been a trusting girl
no one had ever done her wrong
now vengeance is the drone
toughness is the tone
the same note in every song

daylight visible through iron bars
daylight swallowed up by cash
now vengeance is the drone
bluster is the tone
contracts up in smoke and ash

she is insatiable

whatcha gonna do?
whatcha gonna do now?