Social Heresy

As if it hasn't crossed your mind
I know your type; the curious kind
Why bother hold regard for ties that bind?
Reject crude lines drawn to stay blind

You're at peace, raveled up in your head
But deny all you like, that desire's being bred
So come with me and cast away the remnants of the thread
I'll show you something better instead

Get your eyes off the floor
Why dwell on the losing score?
Who's all the pain for?
It's just not your war
Why contemplate all your mistakes when you could let your spirit soar?
Don't you want more?

Let your gaze affix to the barren bricks to see
How the candlestick likes to turn it tricks, how it seems
These shadows dancing are far more fun than the tiny flame will ever be
So let's enjoy some social heresy

Light touches on your skin;
This evening glow, once cold and dim
Gives way to plays of passion, pure enlightenment's of sin
Exposing something darker within

There's a beast tangled up in your head
And, deny all you like, that hunger's not fed
How long do you hope to contain it with those breaking lines of thread?
Embrace it; feast on the flesh

Get your eyes off the floor
Why dwell on the losing score?
Who's all the pain for?
It's just not your war
Why contemplate all your mistakes when you could let your spirit soar?
Don't you want more?

Let your gaze affix to the barren bricks to see
How the candlestick likes to turn it tricks, how it seems
These shadows dancing are far more fun than the tiny flame will ever be
So let's enjoy some social heresy