Glorious facade, slick tongue persistence   Syllable after syllable   Enchanting the artless   They're fish on hooks   Reel them in, cast them out      I see the flicker and burn   The breath inhaling the fumes   This temporary flame dances to a different tune   I see the flicker and burn   The breath inhaling the fumes   This temporary flame dances to a different tune      When you come to point your finger, you'll find three are pointing back   Can you taste the end?