Pulsing Night

Long stories never end at night
Until I sleep tied to a sidewalk
Lust powers still pulsing minds
The flowers in the garden die fast

Death dice still rolling
Her hot blood keeps on boiling

Long stories never end during the day
Until I wake up in a strange place
See my beautiful soul going to hell
They say I just have no faith

Death dice still rolling
Her hot blood keeps on boiling

Death dice still rolling
Her hot blood keeps on boiling

Death dice still pulsing through the night