Like Murder Stoned I awoke in your temple To blackness above you And death beside me Where kitchen knives conspire Razor blades make bloodless love Like Murder The ghost of a pale girl is solemnly following me Pale will she follow me Into the sea I feel the flowers screaming To consume you Like Murder Earth and sky your cradle Earth and sky entomb you And death beside me I burrow through the dust In your skull But I cannot seem to find your soul Bloodless and numb We orbit the sun Hungry will this pale thing Follow me into the sea On the cold side of her face