Necromancer

Lunar garden, one way ticket to setting myself on fire Nitrous air supply, hallucinogenic journey to the sky All this time alone in space, perpetual sickness of our race Fifteen years alone, living on astronaut remains Gnawing my loved ones bones Bathsalts from my trembling lip Foam from the teeth Clutching my raygun in my fist Voyage to the sun, unending plains of blood and sleep Rejuvenated in the black of the void Forever in the black of the void