Kill the lights!. Hello ladies and gentlemen,. I'm glad you've graced me with your presence. You're in time to see me wrestling my conscience, staring into silence.
What would you say?. This blood is thick. This blemished face. A dark crooked nose. And a chance to say. Whatever it wanted. Through its blemished throat.
Now, rise, rise, rise to fall. I never cared, never cared to try until now. To find home. The distance grows as the ground approaches. . Faith at least in the form of gravity.
How does it feel. To be ashamed. Of who you love. Well I know. . You and me ought to hurry. Heaven in the glitter is for real. Real, real. . Always knew.