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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