Blistered egos
Skin scorched
Mouth waters
The angels wait
With open arms
The truth is there
Right in front of you
But the brain
It has been washed
Open your eyes
What you taste
It is not sweet
It is bitter
It is death
They fed you lies
Devoured your souls
A servant now
To the devil itself
Animals wicked
Wicked animals
We see you
Love will defy you
It will set us free
