Give me demons, give me ghosts grab the horns and slit the throat give me raptors, give me snakes give me specters, give me wraiths let the fires burn with lust let this city turn to dust let the skies spit blood and gore unawake forevermore
And if my words should lead you south tear the roof off of my mouth and if my thoughts should go askew you cut my tongue in two let the smoke pour from my eyes caught up in a greedy tide washed up on a hostile shore unawake forevermore
crimson orchid under glass bloodborne swimmer sinking fast to the cloudy, murky depths living off of stolen breath greenish smoke hangs in the air brothel lips and hungry stares drunken waters, swollen lakes live forever unawake