Tiny Vipers Swastika
If i would let you into my heart would you thank the lord would you tear it apart and if words could talk the monster down would you leave it alive or go in for the strike and if dark were over thrown by the light would the night turn to day would it all turn to gray and if time could tell you whose in charge would you follow their lead? would you plot their defeat..
gains before sorrow came
gains far less evil brought stronger eyes stronger eyes my sight is terrible son terrible son but i could hear you from miles away
if violence was all that you knew would you seek the whole truth or stand next to the troops and if fever were to swell the whole land would you paint yourself red or put ice to it's head and if jesus were to rise and to slay would you tell him to go? would you ask him to stay? and if you would let me into your heart would i thank the lord would i tear it apart.
if flesh could crawl back to the bone from terrors build tiny sacred biolimbs from the marrow (then) the pilot may stand or talk like a fellow but he's nothing more then pieces over a hollow
