The day has burnt out just now
and she won't pick up the **** phone
Alone again and he's screaming.
Let's get lost, my friend
In a sea of palm groves and cobras
Tall grass and trash covered beaches
I've realized I'm a leech, always have been
Originator of sin, unrepentant right
Night sights on your forehead
Dump darts, ***** in the dirt
Blood on my shirt, finally
It hurt, the first time, worst time
Sublime and unaware, meaningless swears
I think God doesn't care
but I could be wrong.