They call it the harvest
The harvest of souls
Where they suck the life and light
Out of us
And leave us dry
That is why you’re in the dark dear
I know…
It’s been years….
I’m still their prime rib
Their catch of the day
Their daily special
Their appetites long for me
You see,
I was there
And they got a taste
My favorite ax!
Dead end road
Kill me will ya?
Save yourself
Save your soul
Save your soul
Save your life
Save your life
Save a life
Save a soul
Save your religion
Reborn someone
Save your religion
Save the world.
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