The Antebellum lifestyle.
But you’ve spent up all your wishes
In another life.
And time steps back for nobody.
Do you know what it means?
I bet it’s not what you think.
I have this feeling
That you’re just a little like me.
I think I’ll call you by your taken name;
That seems to say it all.
The pleasure you discover in this final push
It’s sticky, lingering between each ivory formation.
It’s sweet, an endless flow of precious nectar.
Step into the peace of Antebellum.
But don’t run.
Listen for your taken name…
You have the power to move.
This could be the end of time,
And the start of something new…