Intercourse Sanctions Dream's Virginity

I'm free falling, heaven's no longer calling The sins I've committed are beyond appalling I dream every night without a good moment Every vision that came became pain's atonement I don't condone these premonitions I don't clone my emotions There can't be two of me in existence Second guessing my first wishes That set never came true My life has been soiled Time to do the dishes Cleanse the spirit of dirty plates My fork and spoons need the Ajax Because times before with these I still ate My intercourse sanctions sour grapes I poured the wine through my dream's virginity Til it no longer wakes Dreams still remain reality's plate Rolling on thin ice With the sharpest of blades on ice skates Drowning in frozen water Baptized in ice Anointed with another overtime dream In the middle of hell's first quarter These themes of dreams Reach peaks and plateaus above Earth Where the air is beyond deep Sleeping as lung bursts out in flames In order for my soul to keep