LYRICS
gardens of
the female state
line up
quick to demonstrate
us a blue
pollution, lost in prostitution
fuckers of
the scorched whores
swim
across the wooden shores
of beds in
intuition, crawling in position
jesus get
down on your knees
to suck
I'll soon
be back, I promise
your tears
will be forgotten
I'll
embrace you at the very dawn of nothing
and we
will see a new light rising
rising on
the edge of town
where the
forest begins
and
simplicity ends.
women of
the scraping sky
force your
bodies to sacrifice
your own
excuse, for the next abuse
(chorus)
sing
along, sing along!
