This time it's Black, like tar, like coal that leaves the darkness all over your hand and on those you touch....
Raise my hands up in the darkness of the cold rainy night
Come tar my bright soul O Rings of the heavy Celestial being...
Let us paint the entire nothingness Pitch Black
With heavy brush strokes mar the Van Goghs and Monalisas alike
Wipe out the smiles from faces of living things
Tear out the strings that make music
Drown every note in pounding silence
Stop every heart beat....
Then we would match step by step
Stroll hand in hand
Waltz in utter lovelessness
Over and over again over broken and powdered Time....
Raise my hands up in the darkness of the cold rainy night
Come tar my bright soul O Rings of the heavy Celestial being...
Let us paint the entire nothingness Pitch Black
With heavy brush strokes mar the Van Goghs and Monalisas alike
Wipe out the smiles from faces of living things
Tear out the strings that make music
Drown every note in pounding silence
Stop every heart beat....
Then we would match step by step
Stroll hand in hand
Waltz in utter lovelessness
Over and over again over broken and powdered Time....
