A point of infinite mass and density, a black hole is the result of a collapsed star. In honor of Soundgarden's hit song, Black Hole Sun, I present to you a moving picture of my take on the black hole sun.
In my eyes, Indisposed In disguises no one knows Hides the face, Lies the snake And the sun in my disgrace Boiling heat, Summer stench Neath the black, the sky looks dead Call my name, Through the cream And I'll hear you scream again Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come... Stuttering, Cold and damp Steal the warm wind, tired friend Times are gone, For honest men Sometimes, far too long for snakes In my shoes, Walking sleep In my youth, I pray to keep Heaven send, Hell away, No one sings like you anymore Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come...