The sun burns in the stranger’s eyes
Just one tear before he dies
Black mass can’t ease the pain
There’s nothing here, there’s nothing sane
I hope this fucking world fucking burns away
And I’d kill you all if I had my way
But I’ll live forever, questions curse me why
Oh Lord above, why won’t you let me die
From the bible of Metal, Book of Sabbath, Chapter 6, verse 66:
"The Rifflord Iommi sayeth unto the, 'BEHOLD! For I give unto you a blackened riffcraft! A riff so dark, so heavy that the void itself shall headbang!' They came forth from the lowest of hells, deep within the void. Blackened riffmages known as the Electric Wizard. The hand of Satan toucheth upon their amp. Fuzz turn to flame. The leaf burned in mighty blaze as flames arose from wherever they played. Sun blackened into night in time of day. The Rifflord Matthew of Pike, Sön of Lemmy, cracked a brew, sat upon his throne, and laughed as Orange and Green tremble fourth with a terrible might. For on this day, the darkest of Iommi's riffs had arisen."
"Hey dad, why's my sister named Lucy?"
"You're mother really likes the song, 'Lucy in the sky with diamonds'."
"Thanks dad."
"No problem, Return Trip."