Loaded Exploded Drone Far gone A groke obscure Forevermore A vortex Black hole A ghost ship glide with the city tide Twisted drifting shell With strung out sail I leave no trail Live to fail Out of luck I don't give a f** Beam me up or s** my co*k I can't remember the downfall King turning slave first foot in the grave White faces round me whisper again This is permanent Permanent I fed desire a mind burning fire Now nothing can put it to rest Storm seeking on the dead die alone All my connections Blown