These Immortal Souls

These immortal souls of ours Scratching the window pane Leave a ghost blood calling card These immortal souls of ours We take a pen to our lives And a knife to our lies Lost in a love of ourselves Still we spit at heaven's gate Crash the night in our dumb shoes Driving galaxies down You said we wore gloves And spilling our souls Keep talking Keep talking Divine and unbroken We speak and are spoken Speak through the broken blood Ghosting away Keep talking forever Keep jawing eternal Keep forever the touch Of our red and wet hands These immortal souls of ours You left the scar of your kiss Burning on through this flesh Forever too slow Burn the heart and the brain Fixing broken spells Start us death waltzing Down bloody trails of stars We spit and are broken Down dirt and in 2's Still mute seconds left You died dumb We waltzed in the blood Ho! And I did not say a word And I did not see a thing Stranger hold my hand Stranger hold my hand Stranger hold my hand No I did not see a thing Walk me home, walk me home Walk me home, walk me home