candy cane walks down
to build a bonfire
to break my fall
my baby
my sweet thing
just maybe we could lose ourselves this time
king of the horseflies
dark prince of death
his tragic forces
are heaven sent
in sweet things
in a lover's breath
in knowing this was meant to be the last
a go-go-go kids
a go-go-go style
a suck-suck-suck kiss
a suck-suck-suck smile
as always
in young need
a veiled promise to never die
on dead highways
her black beauties roam
for june angels so far from home
for a love lost
a faded picture
to tread lightning
to ink the lavender skies
get on
get on
get on
the bomb
get back
get back
where you
belong
get on the bomb