<span>amphet a mean sunrise</span>
<span>killing stroke on the fairy land</span>
<span>burn world of candy cane copses</span>
<span>and caramel latrines</span>
<span>of the heated chase</span>
<span>and the madman's pace</span>
<span>doth I dream</span>
<span>and shatter awake with feet made of steam</span>
<span>to hit the ground running this vortecal race</span>
<span>to singular finish with cosmic embrace</span>
<span>folded down fabric streams</span>
<span>to spin to the end as miasmic waste</span>
<span>bright! bright is the wound</span>
<span>where we meet again!</span>
<span>the firmament torn through</span>
<span>the God-plastic worn</span>
<span>where I took your hand</span>
<span>and whispered "till then"</span>
<span>and so I dreamt you this night</span>
<span>but now there are heavens to rend! </span>