Make It Not An Evil Mark

All our hearts are stained

And every love is tainted

And over every red hole

A black door is painted

You would take colors all away

If it was in your power

And cut a hole

To mar your skin

And shit on every flower

Make it good

Make it silly

Make it lessened by the dark

Make it come

Onto her face

And make it not an evil mark

Laugh about it

We sing in a tradition

After all, it's song

It is not an action

Only the singing is deed

And the listening complicit

You'll die in the dark with me

And we'll sing for the sun's visit