Arthur J. Reptilian - The Covenant
Locked beneath the grills of a covenantWhat a shame
The promise that you give won't take
What a shame
What a time we live in
When your business becomes your enemy
You won't taste a thing
taste a thing
No one reads you like the books you live in
And the films you're lead by make your tongue turn dry
The idols of your art are dead
what a shame
The romance of your life has come
It's the same
As anyones
When your business becomes your enemy
You won't taste a thing
taste a thing
No one reads you like the books you live in
And the films you're lead by make your tongue turn dry
You're always gonna reap what you sow
You're always gonna reap what you sow
You're always gonna reap what you sow
You're always gonna reap what you sow
Written by:
Stephen Malet
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