In my eyes
Indisposed
In disguise
As no one knows
Hides the face
Lies the snake
The sun
In my disgrace
Boiling heat
Summer stench
neath the black
The sky looks dead
Call my name
Through the cream
And Ill hear you
Scream again

Black hole sun
Wont [bad word] And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Wont [bad word] Wont [bad word] 
Stuttering
Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind
Tired friend
Times are gone
For honest men
And sometimes
Far too long
For snakes
In my shoes
walking sleep
And my youth
I pray to keep
Heaven send [bad word] away
No one sings
Like you
Anymore

Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear