Kiss Me Until the Sun Rises From the West

I kiss this cigarette and it's killing me But I admire the beauty of its smoke Like flying into space without a helmet O hands tickle core and speak silence While burning lung cells and no one A sour taste in our flaming tongues Choke me with your judgmental gaze The poison is sweet, hard as a stone Then the emptiness of the delusional hope Lord, I am your servant in the end Bowing and reverence, where am I? Let's cry letters and write with your blood Like mountains in the shape of a crumbling face Then we curse the Greek gods as a joke And the rain extinguished the fire that lit up my scarlet eyes like no one had ever done before The light disappeared and the sparks brought me back from my dull dreams Then I looked up at the sky, crying with clouds and for the wet cigarette "But it has become a part of me" Kiss me until the sun rises from the west