all speaking tounges and backwards

voices fading through the fire Cthulu loves you Leviathan pulls you

screaming down into the mire



my windless angel is the only thing inside

that's real I'm drawing down the moon inside to see if I can feel



I'm drawing down her fingers to seal my eyes

to steal my lips to still my sighs in pyracanthean bed of sorrows

asleep in aphrodite's lies



and I've given in to all you are and lie

below your falling star I'm reaching inside this bridge of sighs to

make believe as your truths become lies that all I try and all I do



are all I was and all I am and all i'll

never be all I was all I am you are all I never see inside the moon...



I'm drawing down the moon I'm drawing down the moon