The clay people

Scripture

The clay people
Crush the bone
Break your body
Young paleface
Brain so ill
Reek of havoc
Your false ways

Crush little porcelain head
Sun has set
Scripture's run red
I will be damned...

Broken glass piercing bodies
I have claimed
Open arms
I accept my night day
Night as day
I will be damned...

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