96 Quite Bitter Beings – C.K.Y. – letras

With my perceptions in a mixDown 20 miles through the sticksTo the clouded town of Hell view population 96Excessive vacancy well maybe in the shadow of an eyeAll the strangers pass right through it where the rules just don’t applyAt the fork turn leftA storeBut on the right stay free from sightCause 96 quite bitter beings like to stack the bodies highThe only way to ever leave is over flooded by the stormAnd entanglement in Hell view brings you fear in 50 formsThey’ve deleted all the tourists at the bottom of the lakeAnd not one supports the cause to leave the blood stay in the veinsHere three miles back is where we areAll we ever wanted was an answerThe civilized are close yet way too farAll we ever wanted was an answerFootprints giving clue to where we areAll we ever wanted was answerThe civilized are close yet way too farAll we ever wanted