Know your faults

Know your friends

Be prepared to take revenge

Thought I feed it

Keep it alive

Watch it dissolve into slaughterhouse five

Thought I could feed it sift the debris

Heir to the throne of a suicide king

-Bend like a reed in the wind-

Violator diplomat

They slip their fingers in

Is it alive sift the debris

Heir to the throne of a suicide king

-Bend like a reed in the wind-

The simple plots become confused

The jaws are locked and we are immune

From the horizon

They slip their fingers in

She smells like the future of money

She smells like everything

Simple plots become comfused

The jaws are locked and

We are immune