The Illustrated Man

Well lost and far apart, all bones are present And self-got got anger. Paint the truth. Well lost and far apart in the woods. All the colors fade and I'm calling all your Sins. Radio on, ambient sound of rain with the wind. See me on top of prison, I'm watching all The things. When you're on top, follow the star in rocky And blue. Cut in deeper, hell, That woman with fingers of nails. Feel no sorrow. Paint a sequel, weaving her story in cutting deeper. My heart's getting brighter. My soul turns nearer. Show me your silver. Show me the color of pain. Well lost and far apart, all bones are present And self-got got anger. Your mask and your heart well lost. Don't pray for a cross and a heart. All the colors fade, rocky and blue. Cut in deeper, that woman fingers sequel, Weaving her story in cutting deeper. Heart's getting brighter. My soul turns All nearer. The intertwined color in a vision of fall Pain And hatred Curse the still what you have created Show me your crimson Show me the color of Blood Pain will linger Witch of a woman with nails Of finger Raw and tavern Cryptic spells of Despair and courage Cutting through it Man my own Skin with the bastards of soul Show me your Yellow Show me the color of hate Here's your stories of anger and fear All Intertwined in a vision of fall Pain and hatred Curse the still what you have created Show me Your Crimson Show Me The color