Heliophobic

Silver lipstick smeared
 Martini rim
 Blurred, unfocused
 4: 30 AM
 Coming down on the other side tonight
 Off the grid and strobing red and blue, and pictures flew, and black and white and
 On, off, on, off, on, off
 Tiny fragments of ash collapse
 Tiny fragments of ash
 Your filthy stain is on my hand
 Your smell invades my empty head
 And takes my hand
 Supernova, he explodes
 His muscles clench and I unload
 And I unload
 Cigarette ember glows through our slumber low and slow
 And honey sweet and here I go
 And honey sweet and here I go
 And here I go
 Tiny fragments of ash collapse
 Tiny fragments of ash
 Fruity fashion, fruit denied
 I wanna shoot my plug inside
 And then I'll slide
 He lied
 Fall away
 Slowly breaking the barrier of sound
 And everything comes spinning, twisting, looping, stumbling, tripping, falling down
 Never sleep, but always dream
 If there's a catch
 It's a burning match