Strangest of Fruits

Wild beast city
Boiler of souls
We challenge you tonight
Garden of evil
Mother of all whores
You melt into the night
We gave you blood
You gave back nothing
But you guided us
To the strangest of fruits
We found ourselves
Dried out of feelings
By the bittersweet taste
Of the strangest of fruits
Called life
Each star tonight
Has a friend’s name
Of friends that were lost
In your numerous paths
New Zero God
«Fun is a Four Letter Word» (2010)