i don't see
anything beautiful
i only see
all the pain and
the ugliness of decay
you can take the pleasure
or take the pain
i like it when you make me bleed
a little honey you know
no it doesn't work a bit
when you work your magic
no it doesn't work a bit
no
crucifix at dawn
summer light comes in
crashing through
and i never saw
your face
no
as the darkness fell into the rain
marble, concrete
cigarettes and ashtray