Из альбома: Pythons

[Verse 1]
A word has weight
When it rings true.
There's nothing I
Can hold you to
The hounds of hell
Need love and care,
The hounds need
Organs and limbs to tear

[Bridge]
You and me are apples in trees;
Don't fall far from me.

[Chorus]
Like a Pentecostal choir on Sunday
I can suck the venom out of your bones
Come on, Raven let me connect to the server,
I could be the one who cuts down the overgrowth

[Verse 2]
A word has weight
When it rings true,
And never when
It comes to you
Some secrets you
Should never tell
They'll feed you to
The hounds of hell

[Bridge]

[Chorus]
Like a Pentecostal choir on Sunday
I can suck the venom out of your bones
Come on, Raven let me collect on my winnings,
I could be the one who puts you back on the throne

[Verse 3]
Apologies, meet apologies
We could demon dance all night
Teeth as white as snow
In the vertigo,
Caked in phosphorescent light
And the apples are as sweet
In the nosebleed seats.

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Come on, Raven let me collect on my winnings,
I could be the one who puts you back

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