Well, hell, baby,

We tried our best 

In this wild world

With what we had.

We shed our skin

And left our bones

At the door, lost

All shackles and

Confines of a 

Steadfast heart.

Tilted halo,

Crooked crown;

In our bareness

We were free and

No wrongs could 

We do;

We were invincible.

We tried our best 

With the world, honey,

But found it no

Fit for our 

Particular brand

Of terrible love.