Gas Panic

What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my curtains?
Sailing on a sea of sweat on a stormy night
I think he don't got a name but I can't be certain
And in me he starts to confide

Picture taken from the end of Gasworks Lane; obviously were the old Bristol gasworks used to be. No sign of any industrial activity now in Bristol; its all housing and leisure around the old docks area.