Do we ever really die
Or is this just a fabled lie...

Eyes distant as the Moon skin as pale and...
Someone's Daughter...

The Old Black Dog is back once more whining and...
His fetid teeth want to rip and gnaw purpose and...

From the deep dark earth I plucked the worm red...
Onto the hook attached to line I flicked the pole...

Laying here alone in your bed all sorts of...
Abandoned now yet last night gladly you squeezed...

My heart broken inside this chest an empty vessel...
Beating slow like the Albatross wings as lonely as...

I stifle my scream
Turn pain to Peaches and Cream...

It was I who whispered in Pilots ear gave him...
And I threw die for His blood stained robe laughed...