Trance To The Sun - Rex lyrics

Me and you in a hover craft On our way to the end of the measured ma** We are blood and dark light Come with us we're going to bed With ribs sticking out like a little starving dog… Forever Soft and delicious red as if blood was all over… Just like a little starving dog Doesn't it hurt when you realize the magnitude of what you've severed What's been lost and never will be found again