A star up in the skynA Poem to the deadnLet this mistakenBring a vivid crystal to her eyesnnA star up in the skynA Poem to the deadnLet this mistakenBring a vivid crystal to her eyesnnAnd if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground (A star up in the sky)nAnd if they get me take this spike to my heart and (A Poem to the dead)n(Let this mistake bring a vivid crystal to her eyes)nSomeone get me to the doctor, someone get me to a churchnWhere they can pump this venom gaping holenAnd you must keep your soul like a secret in your throatnAnd if they come and get menn[Triune Rap]nnSomeone get me to the doctor, and someone call the nursenAnd someone buy me roses, and someone burned the churchnWe're hanging out with corpses, and driving in this hearsenAnd someone save my soul tonight, please save my soulnnA star up in the skynA Poem to the deadnLet this mistakenBring a vivid crystal to her eyesnnLet me walk on high wire of rusty nailsnnA star up in the skynA poem to the deadnLet this mistakenBring a vivid crystal to her eyesnSo drain out my lungsnBefore the fluid brings a chokenI can not inhale the sparkle of your voicennA star up in the skynA poem to the deadnLet this mistakenBring a vivid crystal to her eyesnSo drain out my lungsnBefore the fluid brings a chokenI can not inhale the sparkle of your voice