Drowning in sunlight Sol and I are burning Gravity wisps away A dance begins turning The same old two feet This time I'm learning New ways to meet The partner I've been yearning
I draw without trying Stall without time Devine in design
This line of love is not thin How deep we are drawn When swimming in sin
Yellow in the morning Pink in the bed Peach little cheeks Now burning red Her eyes weren't green Baby blue instead Doesn't take it Black Cream is what she said
Withered Oak sun soaked Sharing the horizon yonder The Earth's daughter Born of destruction Glaring at her Father Beaten and Burned Alas pale knight The wounds are fresh No end in sight Blackened salted seas filled with death Sweet retribution shall be swift When the tides swell and kiss our feet Swaying, Beneath the Judas Tree
There is no name for the day The rapture some will say But when our sins call us thrice Our name will be nothing nice
