Snake in the grass
The black angelsWe will move away
To a place that?s nice and safe
Someday, but not today
Someone, is your King
And you look up to them, yeah,
Divine in their way
And you say, yeah you say
You better believe her
She gave you plenty warning!
Floating on a moat,
Yeah, you digging the most,
And you say, yeah you say,
?Oh now, bring me joy,
Lead me with your army
You take our children,
With your bloodstained hands?
You better believe her!
Alright, alright,
You got my love,
And that?s fine
All night, all night
I swear to the highest high,
I will keep it mine
A promise with a catch,
I?m sleeping with a smile
And you?re safe, but just today
You better believe me!
One night, when she goes blind,
Find her where she sleeps,
Wake her from her dreams
Shh, it?s ok
She gave you plenty warning!
(We encourage you rethink
your preconceived notions,
question authority, and create
other methods for survival)