Red clouds over shadow
Jarring voices echo
Pedals lace the asphalt
Devotion become idle
Liars/ cheater weep with each other
Preachers/ analyst blame one another
Angels/ demons dance with each other
In the end were all the same
There is no heavens in the end
There is no hell there is only this place
Well pull our threads and expose our brittle bones
Well pull our vail and expose our binded souls
Gasping for longing
Drowning in aguish
Pleading for pardon
bowing to hidden aversion
all these vices breath through my skin