The latest clang of the bell fills the hallway
Before it comes to a stop
The rattle of my bones keeps me halfway
Between the cream and the crop
Presentation executed
Kisses blown to the crowd
The sun belongs to anyone who stays
Within the heat it allows
All is lost
Among the consort
Of ships a-sailing
Fade into the end
Let us perpetuate the trauma bond
With a benevolent one
Tell all the children that if they want to stay
They better fall into line
Diabolical plan completed
Discard your sins with the tide
I never wanted, I never needed
A chance at eternal life
All is lost
Among the consort
Of ships a-sailing
Fade into the end
I can't shake the memory
Of an overheard conversation
Scared children conferring
And they were comparing their respective hells
Whose shame is more libidinal?
Whose sin is more original?
Whose God punishes the baddest?
Whose end could be the saddest?
