Elephants

Occult


All the way down
In your city
Go
Wait down
In hell

In your city
I can't die

Flies are like
Elephants

Silk worms on my pillow
Bright lights
Stop pushing my face
A thousand little lambs
The only way is mine
I've dealt with
A thousand little lambs

Thru blind eyes
I can see
I guess I have seen it all


Autor(es): O.Ccult