your blue smoke hits my eyes
 another way of diving
 so danger has no price

 The feeling of your slowness
 traces out of sight
 these ever returning spirits
 who lead me in the night

 Murder murder, come inside
 murder murder, hold me tight

 Murder murder, please return
 murder murder, has to burn

 touch me while I treat you
 we're leaving everything behind
 it seems you're getting higher
 black toys inside my mind