Untitled - Sean Brennan, London After Midnight

Twilight… the leaves fall

The ground… is oh so cold

Sing about God

Sing on his death!

Sing about love

And sing about sex

Your great mystery’s a lie

Hypocrisy’s the rule.

Sing on

The.

Death… of God!

Of darkness and light

Of heaven and hell

Of sinful delights

Beneath our feet lie shattered wings

Our screams bring the awakening of God…

So say goodbye to torture and lies

And if there’s a God pray he opens his eyes

His angels aren’t the master race

We’ll tell him when we’re face to face with God