[Suzerain of Sheol]

I'm not too proud of this one, just kind of wrote it on a whim. Was trying to play with sound a little bit. Blah.

Afternoon Apocalypse

And they came to make their catastrophic reparations
waywardly walking down the stratospheric stairs
straight into the wake of our desperation
singling out the stars, one by one,
we dared not turn our faces to those frowning prophets
letting ourselves wait for an easier salvation
despite that we were helplessly drowning in
our own appetites, brazen starvation
crowning ourselves with the comfort and the leisure
blinking at the candlelight
thinking we could survive the restoration.