Come As You Are

All of the time I’mconsumed by time.Branching a heartmine rusts to shine.It’s the only organthat I can dress upwhile twisting bonein me says enough.Accentuate a devilhe will grandly nod.That you and noneare his mighty god.I’m a banshee blind,the wind holds nosway on my face as Ia devil feel a scold.I can not dress sada countenance…