Ghastly Plumes Arise Out Of The Rocks, Intent On Choking The Life From All Nature, The Mother Ever Bearing Our Burdens
Scarred by your ever screaming resistance to the signs
Hard-ass attitude towards life has gotten you nowhere
Once in a while, stop to smell the roses
The only thing in the way is the air, who cares
You take for granted all my suggestions
Just wanted to be heard, one ear said to the other
On with your story of dungeons and maggots
You waste your breath to sneer, who cares
I don't judge you, your sentence has been chosen
With one hand up and the other on the Bible
I swear to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so tell me God...
and where were you?
Charge with a creed to spread the illusion
You broke the covenant in hatred
All this time I was dreaming ulcers
The only thing in the way is unclear, who cares
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