Angels of Light
His Entropic Highness
[Verse 1]
The drunken man
Is a stupid, self-deluded fallacy
Now fucked by three dogs
Bitter loss, arrogance, and jealousy
With brittle claws
We scratched familiar walls for our dusty food
But you nurtured me
And I kissed your broken fingers and their calloused grooves
Now I am rising up
Into the melting yellow-red sun
My body is color bleeding
Returning to the place where all colors will burn
I need to be burned
Burned by your delicate hand
Beneath your white transparent skin
I need to be there with you now
I need to be there with you now
I need to breathe you in

[Verse 2]
Beneath your clear forgiving gaze
To finalize the pain
Though I could never compensate
For the wounds that I have made
For the violence I create
For the trust that I betrayed
I need to be there right now
Right now, right now