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
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.