I can't hear you. Hello? I've got vultures in my head. They're sick of playing dead. This is a confrontation. You wake in my blood, like the southern sun does. I will sacrifice myself to the heavens, where I'll be free. I'll be free. My father had a dream that my mother was the sea. He woke up blind in his eye. I got southern blood and the Devil's trust, but God still loves me, yeah.