Demon - Arcturus

Loaded

Exploded

Drone

Far gone

A groke obscure

Forevermore

A vortex

Black hole

A ghost ship glide with the city tide

Twisted drifting shell

With strung out sail I leave no trail

Live to fail

Out of luck

I don’t give a fuck

Beam me up or suck my cock

I can’t remember the downfall

King turning slave first foot in the grave

White faces round me whisper again

This is permanent

Permanent

I fed desire a mind burning fire

Now nothing can put it to rest

Storm seeking on the dead die alone

All my connections

Blown