Lay down in this latrine in nailbomb. In the city of Molotov, in the province of gun. In a whole off the highway, in the land of two suns. . Sometimes I get pissed when my blow goes like.
Never.. . Kneeling on my pillow, God, kneeling on my pillow.. I will see there. I will be there.. You and me. we die.. I will fracture.. I will capture..
Yesterday you threw a spear. And now you think you're getting it back?. Yesterday you threw a bloody mess. With a cross through my face. And now you think you get it back?.
You like to carry my heart in a bag that's broken.. You're asking me when do I stop?. When the bottle's empty.. Blacker then my father's soul, drunk enough to raise us all..
This once, this once, this once.. Are you going to run from here?. i'm dying to know if she died to me.. take it back now.. are you going to run from here?.