Incubus & Comrade: Nicki didn’t know the point of half the shit her brother used. She sat on one end of the couch, as he writhed atop all of the plastic cushions with his head in her lap, digging his balled fists into his stomach, giving deep moans, occasionally kicking the far arm of the couch with the bottom of his foot.

A Lyric: Bone of my bone / And coat all your own / Blameless above man / My eyes in the dark