i see stars awaken to the moonlight into the hasn t happened yet the sky blooms dividing down the sunlight alive but sometimes i forget let me be your cigarette i hear bones of an old angel creaking long feathered fingers wet with grieving heaven is spinal white baby teeth we ve no need for eyes when we are everything let me be your cigarette let me be your cigarette you re alive but sometimes i forget let me be your cigarette like a virgin on the tongue of baphomet let me be your cigarette as the dogs rise up screaming and swallow the sunset let me be your cigarette let me be your cigarette let me be your cigarette you re alive but sometimes i forget let me be your cigarette let me be your cigarette let me be your cigarette you re alive but sometimes i forget let me be your cigarette