Once upon a time I was madly in slumber when my eyes settled in a sea of clouds and thunder. 
In a ship of sunlight I follow in her wake, looking on past heaven and hell for our perfect mistake.
Breaking devils bread while at the lords supper, my sanity is rinsing away  on out the scupper.
Maybe I'll find happiness in your eyes, in a song, maybe in some lies or in the smoke of this pernicious bong.
Now let me tell you a tale, hold fast, I'm about to hit you with a treacherous gale.