Eyes shine like the blue on the back of a blow fly I've seen you in dreams, I've seen you in dreams Floating like the smoke from a fired gun In torturous slow motion I've never been told to do something by somebody More adorable or convincing I felt tempted to listen But I've seen how this ends The connection was a bastard child of time Nightmare withdrawals crept into my consciousness Reality bit like a saw scaled viper In my madness I accused the sunrise As the vеnom filled the gaps and I drift away I realisе I was never too good at change