Mourning After.

Mourning After

Fool fire
let your spirit climb
the fire
the fear
in a cage
every day i see you asking
tell me
big bird
i see your fingers scars
drip on the temple
of your body
i started god
to take him out
with fire
i feel
the casino
i feel
the taste
away
i feel the gasoline pour
and i steal
a mistake
i feel rape
i kill
and a twist the steak
kids i kill with rape
growing old