Belispeak

Enigmatic Depths: Purity Ring's Belispeak Unveiled
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Lyrics

Grandma, my sleep is narrow

Expressing a feeling of constrained or limited sleep.

Bid you bring me some strong drink

Requesting a potent beverage.

Strain out the pulps and set them close outside

Instructing to filter out solids and place them nearby.

For when my belly, for when my little belly speaks

Anticipating a need for nourishment or attention.

Grandma, there's air beneath my bed

Sensing emptiness or vacancy under the bed.

And it whispers

Referring to mysterious or unheard sounds.

And it whispers when I rest

Noting that whispers occur during rest.

Bid hem the skirts in salt and vinegar, vinegar

Advising to treat clothing with salt and vinegar.

And hover closely, oh hover closely under head

Asking for close attention and protection.


Grandma, the water is rising

Alerting to a rising water level.

My boundless hair has gotten green

Describing hair turning green, possibly symbolic of change or growth.

I'll be your swimming forest island

Offering oneself as a unique and resilient entity.

Bid you walk safely, safely over me

Requesting careful passage over the speaker.


Grandma, my hands have wandered

Acknowledging physical and emotional exploration.

And my legs, my little legs are getting weak

Noting physical fatigue or vulnerability.

Bid lend me your wispy frame

Requesting support and protection.

And guard my powers, guard my precious powers in its cage

Seeking safeguarding of personal strengths or abilities.

Grandma, I've been unruly

Admitting to disobedience in dreams and speech.

In my dreams and with my speech

Suggesting a desire for a unique perspective.

Drill little holes into my eyelids

Metaphorically requesting a new way of seeing things.

That I might see you, that I might see you when I sleep

Expressing a longing to see the grandmother in dreams.


Grandma, the water is rising

Reiterating the earlier warning about rising water.

My boundless hair has gotten green

Repeating the description of hair turning green, emphasizing change.

I'll be your swimming forest island

Reaffirming the speaker's resilient and adaptable nature.

Bid you walk safely, safely over me

Echoing the request for safe passage over the speaker.


I'll be your swimming forest island

Reiterating the speaker's commitment to being a supportive presence.

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