Cruel lights and anger, are you my daughters?
The hour of forgiveness for sins we wish we had committed
Count your blessings, include mine to it
Let’s see what we can do with what comes out of this
Add a little sulfur to our endeavor
My friends we are but stars in this galaxy of error
So I’ll reclaim my place, been lost along the race
But save your hallelujahs for better days ahead
Hard to envision death as an extension
A blurry sequel
But I heard these words
“This is the opposite of birth (not of life)”
Ghosts, aren’t we such jokes?
Carnival freaks at bachelor orgies
Would you whore yourself to be a part of this?
Hosts, aren’t we just hosts?
The day will set and leave its place
To a strange night of stranger frights
There is a fire to be found there
A certain comfort, a certain flame
But love? There is no love
So keep your good words to yourself
As I reach towards the sun
I shall feel no fear
For hosts, we are just hosts.