Then The Clouds Will Open For Me

My guy is a tad transcontinental

But it keeps me enchained.

Watch an old black and white movie

Fred and Ginger are too sentimental.

Cryin' in shame, I don't want to be forgotten.

I can't be alone

So don't you dare leave me.

It's like coming home

To skin that has died.

Human voices like a drum

And they're looking right through me;

Scatter the ashes one more time, for me

One more time, for me

My guy is a tad too ornamental

When he's frozen in space.

cut your eye far to me

Covered carcasses, too elemental

Caught underneath a subway, I don't want to be forgotten.

I can't be alone

So don't you dare leave me.

It's like coming home

To skin that has died.

Human voices like a drum

And they're looking right through me;

Scatter the ashes one more time, for me

One more time, for me

One more time for me, one more time for me

One more time for me, one more time for me

One more time for me, one more time for me

Trans-likened, twisting my ankle

Doing the grave dance.

Narcotic? Yes please, I'll have a sample!

Riding on my very last chance.

Then the clouds will open for me!

Gonna meet my Jesus Christ!

I see history playing before me

For pleasure and passion, you play the price.

Sadness; the name of the spike that took me.

I'm naked, that's all.

Like some raging, hard, horny Mephistopheles

Came for my soul.