The Night's Children Bled Reflections of images where Hideous existence Can be mistaken with ethereal dreams The disirable dream reflected together Looking for a future of immense majesties Symmetry exercises symbols tangles of wind Golden images lonely wishes and nightmares Nearness inviting you to touch it Touch it with your breath The nights children bled Watch me feed upon your torment And laugh as you die Rapture The nights children bled I watch with unusual intensity As the glow fades from your eyes.