Lyrics The Kelp - Small Sur

The Kelp

Oh the ocean swells
How sweetly she smells
Crawling about and drawing me out
And the kelp weaves her way into my scalp
Rootin' down and in
Her arms shades of purple yellow and green
Then with tide rising
We scamper for the cliffs
Laughing, our feet are getting wet
Then I hear a snap
I let out a gasp
Crushed, the kelp, my dearest kin
My savior, my seed of existence
So we walk on back through petroleum pools
Footprints washed away by tide
But I can’t forget
Oh those lives did I end
At sunset on that beach I killed
Some lovely young floral blood was spilled