Clarity, scathing clarity
I'll welcome sleep when it comes
When the moon gives light to the sun
And the sky and the ocean are one
Malignity, fierce malignity
Living inside a loaded gun
Who's still a friend when it's done?
Who provides the punisher's fun?
Nothing left
Put me in
Throw me out, make me swim
Top to bottom
Underneath
All my sins to you bequeath