lyrics
Beeline like a faster pussycat
Your time trials gave you the upper hand
It takes a village to raise a child
but with smoke and mirrors and a circus ever queerer God's sped he fanned the flames
Who stole the fire and gave it to these idiots?
Clear my head of all this mess
Your dirt lines tracing back to my bed
I stoked the embers
Breathed into the fire
Fed the belly of Hell-sent
After, she came and went
Who stole the fire and gave it to these idiots?
Slice a sliver from my heart
credits
from
Pull ep,
track released January 1, 2010
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