Rabbit Junk /

Blood

Bring me my son..
Now!
Bring me my son!

I sit still in a white room
Bathed in fluorescence
Been watching a clock on the wall
And counting the seconds

9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!

Bring me my son!

I saw you die
So I sailed right to your body
I could do nothing but stare at your blood
Your fingers erect as my dying love

Pain, Fate,
Change
Before it's too late
Pain, Fate,
Rage
Against the dying of the light

I'm watching the small square window
Your body on the table
Your blood touches every surface
I can do nothing to stop this

9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!

Bring me my son!

I saw you die
So I sailed right to your body
I could do nothing but stare at your blood
Your fingers erect as my dying love

Pain, Fate,
Change
Before it's too late
Pain, Fate,
Rage
Against the dying of the light