A bleached sun for a rainy day

A lotta soul inna broken cage

I bite her lip fist-fuck to my face

I am the god you are the sin in my clay

A loaded tongue weighing on’a phrase

I hear their bombs and I offer rage

Casting shadows onto Heaven’s gate

Devils play while the god is away

You have the salt, an’ I got the flame

Catch the ends where they start to fray

The night is young so salute the day

Cross their hearts throw our stars away