Gods live on that mountain just beyond your reach

Gods live in your heart.

They see with your eyes

They tear the earth raw with borrowed mouths

You won't heal

The wounds left by immortals are forever too.

Eyes will bleed ichor

Drink them

Will they numb the inescapable tortures of time?

Head is in a haze

Madness grips everything that's a captive in its black chambers

That look on your face is the right amount of reckless

People will believe you are the goddess that's in you

Curses are roses

Your lips bleed from the thorns

They are so red with the colour of truth

Come eat my heart vulturous time

Is it sacrifice enough?

My song is all style and no substance

My life is all tongue and no heart

Just like a god's kiss.