Из альбома: Rotting Pinata

Bless you
Bless our victorious war
I pray for you
Blood and candy mixing on
The floor
I close your eyes

Strings of candy corns

A string of pearls
A candy for each day
Each on breathes memories
In a hollow man, who says,
"I hear a voice"

Strings of candy corns

All silhouettes
Walk in front of me
They fear your face
When around their necks
I place these candy beeds

Strings of candy corn

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