Muck - Corporate Stoner

There was a pause
Somewhere in the distance
Blood is running down his wrist and onto his hand

The bells call them in
Well yes, we dreamt
The movement of the candle flames
And the dark of the dawn

If this is a private place
So let them stay that way
I won't give a chance to despair
And grief for anything

They called the names again
Corporate stoner beings
Looking hard to see the faces
Imagining on revenge

The bells call them in
Well yes, we dreamt
The movement of the candle flames
And the dark of the dawn

If this is a private place
So let them stay that way
I won't give a chance to despair
And grief for anything

Written by:
Muck

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