Glorious facade, slick tongue persistence Syllable after syllable Enchanting the artless They're fish on hooks Reel them in, cast them out
I see the flicker and burn The breath inhaling the fumes This temporary flame dances to a different tune I see the flicker and burn The breath inhaling the fumes This temporary flame dances to a different tune
When you come to point your finger, you'll find three are pointing back Can you taste the end?