Amazon Crimes - Slow for Spider

There's a hole in my heart
Your love just tears me apart
I recognize all the words
Fly away with the birds
I see
People fail to change
Whirlwinds there but it's not that rain
That hurts
The worst
People fail to change
Whirlwinds there but it's not that rain
That hurts
The worst
Vectors made out of steel
Gotta kill for an evening meal
Gotta carry the weight
Former bend and latter break
People fail to change
Whirlwinds there but it's not that rain
That hurts
The worst
People fail to change
Whirlwinds there but it's not that rain
That hurts
The worst
Oh Eve
Of Eden
For the fruit of your loins
I am grievin'
In your garden
There is so much to see
And believe in
And no
I shan't see you clothed
I've come a long long way
To this place where we unrobe
I have lost all my old
Self control
Blasphemous end
Upon the den of sin
Emptiness, fire within
Angelic fiend
He wants you to believe
I can only dream

Written by:
Noah Erickson

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