The first born, my heart will call [bad word] 
god-like boy of the sky.
The fog hissed away like a movie,
And serpents go home for the night.
The thundercloud rain hits the freeway.
The clowns put on makeup for show.
The nightfall, my skin crawl kind of evening.
And how the wind she blows.
How the wind she blows.

 [bad word] 
I want you [bad word] in [bad word] in [bad word] in [bad word] in [bad word] in [bad word] in [bad word] in closer, in closer.
 [bad word] dancing with devils.
Need not know their names.
We'll waltz like an army
for the fear of our pain.
Our souls [bad word] useless
As the day they were born,
In [bad word] arm rocking chair,
Away from your storm.

But still, the [bad word] remains lethal.
lie made by man.
Where my shoes [bad word] hammers
And my words [bad word] sand.
Like a sour patch, a wedding batch
of roses you threw across my floor,
In [bad word] arm rocking chair
Away from your storm

 [bad word]  X2
I want you to,
I want you to,
I want you to,

 [bad word] in closer, in closer...