The Wanking Nuns

Ether

The world is ending
Angels fall from the skies
Like little fireflies they glow
Such pretty little lights
As they burn up there
Into our atmosphere
God wants us to play nicely
But sticks and stones
Break our bones
The world is ending
But it always begins
Right after it ends

Sedation today
Pumped full of morphine
As the catacombs get ripped open
And the dead come back to life
Claiming what was always theirs
And does it make you feel kind of used
When they reclaim your birthrights
So sit back and drink your drink
The ether must be kicking in
And the world is ending now
Ending fast
But always, and I never understood this
It all begins again somehow

God damns it all
And we were just little chess players
You, the one who always gets taken down so easily
And it must be a joy
When you get up on your feet
Using your emotional crutch
Look at the sky right now, look at it
The sky is turning black and red
Will you still use me as your crutch
When that force of nature comes reigning down

So rain on me
Reign on down
I’m tired of crying
Tired of everything
God reigns on down
With the horsemen
Singing siren songs
In that beautiful red sky
But the clouds, the pretty white ones
They sink below
At our feet
They suck us up
Into that sky
And it all ends here
And if we are to be damned
God damn us all
And send us to your imaginary hell

-Jon Powder-