Texty: A Girl A Gun A Ghost. Mako.

So we begin how we will end; these lights so bright
Our eyes are opening taking the welcoming world.
We?re swimming in circles.
I found my lover in bed with a dead man
Giving satisfaction as only the dead can.

Pull out his needs of dust and debris;
Madonna is weeping and staining the sheets?

Red curtains hide blackened hearts
Hide White Russian confessions
Hide velveteen flattery
Hide the hedonistic sessions?

We hide behind
We hide inside?