THE FREAKS COME OUT AT NIGHT
FULL OF SMELL, SOUND AND SIGHT
I HOLD YOU WITHIN THE LIGHT
I AM ONE WITH FANGS TO BITE
MESMERIZED...I CAPTURED THIS FIGHT
TO LICK YOUR HEART IF I MIGHT
TASTE AND FEEL ME BURNING BRIGHT
AS YOUR SOUL'S RELEASED INTO FLIGHT
MIND SQUEEZED TIGHT
WRAPPED WARPED AND TIED LIKE A STRING ON A KITE
TRY TO FLY TO THE LIGHT
BUT PULLED BACK DOWN TO THE PIT OF NIGHT
TIME IS FORGOTTEN AS SNOW MELTS AND FLOWERS ARE BEGOTTEN
MY MIND IS ROTTEN
FEELS LIKE COTTON
WE'VE BEEN STRIPPED LIKE NAKED SHINGLES OF THE WORLD
RIPPED AS FLUTTERED HEARTS ARE TATTERED AND FURLED
DRAWN UP AQND CURLED FALLING TO THE LAPSE OF HOURS
AND NUMB TO THE  ELASTIC POWERS
DEEPLY AND CLEARLY WILLED BUT RESOLVES HAVE NEVER BEEN FULFILLED
AND TIME REMEMBERED IS GRIEF FORGOTTEN
BUT HEARTS ARE SLAIN AND MINDS ARE ROTTEN
MY TONGUE FEELS LIKE COTTON
DEATH COMES OUT OF DARKNESS TO MOURN
ALL NIGHT TIL THE LIGHT IS BORN
EAGER TO PLEASE WITH EVERY BREATH I SQUEEZE