my blaze can extinguish the seas,
spit succinct degrees as a distinguished Gee Oh Dee
propose leaves to the earth's breezes,
breathe dirt as my first Queen gives birth to virgin trees
serve deceit to the uncertain streets,
to die of shame is to play the liar's game to the grave
I strive for gain, feel alive in the driving rain
in this fight to the pain my bride is a survivor of the blade...
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...