have you ever seen a devil's grin behind the slot machine that sells you back your dream
and have you ever heard his sonorous laugh when a sand runs out and it can't be stopped?
and I've heard their truths so many times I'm sure i've heard them all before when her awkward frown turns into seething rain I'm gonna kiss her for her pain
I have closed my eyes and seen how an old gods turned into sin
there I've heard sobbing wind which coming down from the scarlet hill
there are few of us who haven't sometimes wakened haunted by desires we didn't satisfied
when through the chambers of the brain creep down phantoms more terrible than