I fell out of heaven

to be with you in hell

my sin`s not quite seven

nothing much to tell



lust i haven't craved

a sainted boy im not

i`ll take it to my grave

a side cursed on rot



i ride this ropes alone

beneath the sulfur sky

everywhere i roam

life is one big lie



when the fireball goes down

out by LA waste

i come into town

but only for a day



if starving in bed means

a pray for you to understand

the man cure is sleek

but lust holds my hand



i stumbled and i cry

i pounce with no revenge

at least i never lied

or took the truth to rail