...To Black...
But Blind Neons Attack
The Aimless, Winding Tram in the Dark
My Streets Have Gone to Black
It's Very Pepsi-poster
At One She Held Me Back
Remember Every Motion of Her
As Ran Away to Black
She Went Astray to Black
In Strait Canal a Boat Nears
Can See From Paper Made
In Leaden Cloak With Ebony Face
A Tin-doll Keeps to Black
A Tin-soldier to Black
Tonight My Wish Is Absent
A Gnome Stays in My Mack
And Cries Inside By Purple Grimace
My Blackself Goes to Black
I'm Going Into Black