Distant make unceasing pain
The smog makes my nose runny
My lungs heave when it starts to rain
Put me out of my misery, darling
Caress the facade gently, lightly -
I float into an abyss of moonshine induced nothingness.
A looming void, at the bottom reside nightmares
haunt me. Confront me.
The other side of the styx
ruthless in design
ever beyond reach.
Will I ever leave this material world?
Shoot me, honey.
The smog makes my nose runny
My lungs heave when it starts to rain
Put me out of my misery, darling
Caress the facade gently, lightly -
I float into an abyss of moonshine induced nothingness.
A looming void, at the bottom reside nightmares
haunt me. Confront me.
The other side of the styx
ruthless in design
ever beyond reach.
Will I ever leave this material world?
Shoot me, honey.