An Angel Circles the Drain

Come find me frozen I am bleeding away today in empty lights Revolting and wailing The godly are abusing needles like halos You cannot wake me Their vices oppress my grave from above Heaven Now I gaze towards the sky His glory is obscured by winding towers Exalted are the spires that mock the horns A continual silent punishment merely echoing in the valley of death Now the righteous are diseased Engineering pestilence for orphaned children His grace devours the sun His salvation courses through my veins