Blood Like Gasoline -

Foul figures twisting turning dancing on a string

Glossy carbon hearts and veins of glass, unhuman

Freaks marching on to a better day, sad make believe

Uncharted are the routes that lead us to eternity

And back again

Through candy skies

We are the dead

Suffocating, yet breathing, in a crystal place

When the options are secured the choice is irrelevant

A swine face forcing us to a sole decision

In the name of the future I defy my fate

Come feel the rising of the tide

Calling back today

No wonder I don’t fit into your hiding

Honey, don’t bother to save me / stay