spiral chains in neon light crawling trains of fragile tribe cry in me ironic fool die in me for all the suns you have inside tidal hate to childish love swallow the serpent on your tongue spit me out, a fish, a rape and love to drown in fading oils of drying lakes Spit me out my name, drown it all in tidal rage paint it all the same, colours meld to indifferent grey wash my tears away, the serpent's abyss longs for me drown my words in yours and wish I'd never been