Pray for Salvation

“Dear boy, what are you running from?”

Humo de medianoche

“…but if you wanna find hell with me; I can show you what it’s like.”

“Calm before the tempest comes…”

“Sanguine addiction… a last blood benediction.”

“You left black lipstick… Black lipstick on my sheets.”

“I just roll my eyes back every time I hear that…”

“The bats have left the bell tower; the victims have been bled…”

“Now baby doll, what do you say when the spaceman comes to town?”

“…and though my mind is somewhat jaded now… It’s a hunter’s moon.”

“I don’t want it; I just need it, to breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.”