In honor of all things illuminated by the darkness at 2:45 in the morning

this moment you held her in your arms so tight she forgot the world

her lips this wickedness her tongue i bit in half and in the shadows i can hear her breathing
she is coming to claim another victim she is not leaving until she has had enough
the love tastes good when you burn the souls just right
crawls across your flesh like grasshopper drunken swine

the blood tastes like vintage clothing falling apart at the seams
you want to touch her flesh but shes so distant it seems
cant penetrate the fabric of our being
can't infiltrate the message of our dreams

where is this light crawling form my limbs were are the trees
in the forest at night all i see are flames where are you taking me?
why am i not afraid to follow your wings wherever they're taking the ash
there is nothing more sacred in this world than the lightning flash

the arms of god reaching down and up so fast our minds cannot begin to comprehend
just go to sleep my love go to sleep my love close your eyes now
go into the forest and wake up all the cows teach them how to sin
there is no tomorrow, there is no reason to pray... there are no gods in the theater
no need to pull the shades... nobody's watching us... nothing's stopping us.

(oh Billy Corgan.. Billy Corgan, where art thou Billy Corgan??)