Future Prawn - Deamons

many maggots in your head 
you're their host and you make friends 
many cadgers stick to you 
they are masked but always cruel 

now they get inside and play with your thoughts 
now they get inside almost 

hate, bad prayers, looking for sheep 
on a slimy, slippery way, they crawl along 
they crawl to you 
love and helping hands will break their lies 
marching boots and uniforms 
no more fun 
everything is blazing 
swing, swing, don't let them sing 
don't let them take over you 
more food, more fears, more energy let them bleed and face them 
swing, swing, don't let them sing 
don't let them take over you 

Written by:
Martin Mann

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