Led to the river

Midsummer I waved

A v of black swans

On with hope to the grave

And through red September

With skies fire paved

I begged you appear

Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul

Untold was the pain

I faced when you left me

A rose in the rain

So I swore to the razor

That never enchained

Would your dark nails of faith

Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb

I am a prayer for your loneliness

And would you ever soon

Come above unto me

For once upon a time

From the binds of your lowliness

I could always find

The right slot for your secret key

Six feet deep is the incision

In my heart that barless prison

Discolours all with tunnel vision

Sunsetter

Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition this lust this vampyric addiction

To her alone in full submission none better nymphetamine

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl

Fold to my arms hold their mesmeric sway

And dance her to the moon as we did in those golden days

Christening stars I remember the way

We were needle and spoon mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness

And would you ever soon come above unto me

For once upon a time from the bind of your holiness

I could always find the right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision in my heart that barless prison

Discolors all with tunnel vision sun setter nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition this lust this vampyric addiction

To her alone in full submission none better nymphetamine

Sun setter nymphetamine

None better nymphetamine

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl