I am the boy your mother wanted you to meet

But I am broken and torn with heels at my feet

And with your purest light

Why don't you shine on me

Well I should have been an angel

But I'm too dumb to speak

Now as she gets nearer

The visions get clearer

I'm kneeling weeping

I will hold her dear

Oh If your eyes water

You've got your favorite number to spin

And oh what a crying shame a crying shame

What we became

Murdered my throat screaming bloody all night

Hit him with a book and how he crumbles

Oh you should have seen the arches tumble

Their golden no more

Now I'm smiling in my blood

I'm caught in a whirlwind

I'm going to heaven

I'm standing on trial and it's painted on canvas

An eternal testament to

How we are so animalistic

And oh what a crying shame

What a crying shame

What we became

I bow my head in the morning light

And say goodnight

I held her hand and I I kissed her eyes

Stumbled down the stairs

And hang myself on high

And I started for the town

That I have a front yard

And died