Infernal Fantasy - Owen Pallett

Across the overpass it starts to rain

We leave your father's house enveloped in flames

Owen where were you to stop the fire

I know no satisfaction only know desire

My arms are tender from the summer sun

Hallucinating as we try to make each other come

Your silhouette a stuttering of tracers

The rising flame reflects across our faces

The mind is merciful in its ignorance

For if we correlated all it contents

We'd give our bodies over to a fire

That knows no satisfaction only knows desire