In swirls of fog all orange black
The souls turn quickly front to back
Regrets of days of smiles and lies
Reveal themselves in thunders skies

Come rescue me I scream in pain
From times of crazy hallows rain
Hold on to the dewy whiskeyed glass
Please let this vast insanity pass

I hear the veiled chant their pleas
And eat the body with their peas
Repent the persistent guilt of fear
Before you reach your final year

Purple songs that dry in sticky mud
Grasp and hold ones soul so snug
And investigate sexual frenzied love
No pleasant kiss or turtle doves

The moon throws silvered splintered gleams
That pierce the suns platonic dreams
Releasing fire like rain that seems
To burn bright cobolt thru the beams

Awake oh light and see God’s fire
That hastens wraths remorseful fire