Torch the sky, to burn my wings so I cant fly. Bleed out my eyes, with my sight set to red. On this parkway that never ends. The sun sets low for its last prayer. On my knees, on these rocks. The bridge sets fire and the sky gives up. This is the night that the [bad [bad word] out. The angles burn in and turn in to torch the sky, and burn my eyes. So shave my head and break my eyes; tattoo my arms and say goodbye. In your eyes I feel just fine, but dont cry if I die tonight. MURDER, there is MURDER. I have murdered under streetlights as chalk outlines seem like a dream. I scream murder. I am your killer. Im sorry, I am your killer. Please forgive me, I am your killer. Im sorry, I am your killer.