Testo Fire Skates The Water The Year Of Our Lord
This is the time of blind revelry their eyes all reflecting obscenity I snake between dense carcass seas only to find I had no leave Will this be my fight? To teach men of their rights? Fire skates the water illusion thine religion Fire skates the water never trust the second hand {Laughing now with painful echo someone lays drunk beside your bedfellow women crying soft in the night painted faces lie in smeared tears} {Waves too dark to focus my light oceans now fires, my beach crystalline ash scanning the sunset for shots of our past I race to the light sinking time} This is the time of blind revelry their hearts all beating obscenity I snake between dense visual fields only to know their is little real Fire skates the water illusion thine religion Fire skates the water never trust the second hand