Where Boys Fear To Tread

                                        candy cane walks down
                                     to build a bonfire, to break my fall
                                        my baby, my sweet thing
                                  just maybe we could lose ourselves this time
                                  king of the horseflies, dark prince of death
                                      his tragic forces are heaven sent
                                     in sweet things, in a lovers breath
                                   in knowing this was meant to be the last
                                       a go-go-kids, a go-go-style
                                     a suck suck kiss, a suck suck smile
                                        as always, in youn gneed
                                       a velied promise to never die
                                  on dead highways, her black beauties roam
                                     for june angels, so far from home
                                      for a love lost, a faded picture
                                  to tread lightning, to ink the lavender skies
                                          so get on the bomb
                                       get back where you belong