Dont let the darkness take your soul Its way too small to fill that hole You cut it square, but itll still roll Wheels arent the only thing it stole Mountains rise, thanks to the mole Climb on up with flag and pole Hoist it high and proud and droll Here stood you and rigmarole Heaping piles of hell you dole Breathe fresh air and clean petrol Imaginary inner toll Kept alive atop the coal Later, when youre feeling whole Dark inside, from root to sole Memory finds a damn loophole In jalapeno casserole Everythings ok, that ole Infuriating bell they toll It clangs and sings through hill and knoll So darkness, you can kiss my soul
Posted on: Sat, 22 Nov 2014 18:58:13 +0000
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