Like dragons ate mine,
Tastes like burnt honey;
Stepped on too many bees.

Oh, I crashed the aeroplane.
This will never be the day they left;
Already gone.
They were gone too far.

Oh, precious poison
Dance between strung out veins
Feeling nothing anymore
After walking a thousand years
To no where.

Tiny blisters throb with alcohol,
Blood trickles down two more throats.

Are you alive?