the blistering sun is burning holes in my bravado
and i hate the hands that molded me.
i melt at the thought of your bite;
such a vicious love, such an awful way into heaven.
we wage war for sport
spit flying like bullets and for once,
i hope i miss so we can fall all over again.
a blood red dawn in a blue moon cycle
arms raised to welcome the only god i know
just so you can strike me down.
i wanna be your soldier
send me down the river to meet thy devil
who will be baptize me in eternal sin.
