Black Moth

Copulate in undergrowth
The dirty dead do follow oath

But I don't know
And I don't care
Do up my buttons
Too many ways I could go

The black
Moth
Would commandeer my home

Block the holes, close out the thought
Shield the walls, live by the clock

Cuz death's in my nature
My molting soul
Projecting my future
I'm not gonna let it go

The angle
Geometric
Trajecting what we know

Come over, settle closer
Collective dust is what you are
Take a load off, shed a layer
The sun won't hurt you where we are

Don't stop to weigh the options
After you've left the dock
Leave alone the albatross
That carries you across

The black
Angel
Is found in what was lost



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Evans
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