Cotán Songtext
von Mark Sheeky

I′m praying
By the moonlight
The icy moonlight
That's burning through the window of my
Cell, and I hear God speak
In whispered codings
The slow unfoldings
That spiral from his heaven
To my hell


In my lust
I paint his luscious bulbous bounty
Before I bite it
Before I bite

Then in repentance
I paint his children
They light the darkness
But even their electric skin
Can′t soothe my soul

So I'll keep praying
By the moonlight
The icy moonlight
That's burning through the window of my
Cell