Lions
Honey dripping through the ceiling
On the shifting blue below
Their beauty stings in floating dreams
That let the poison flow
So take my hand and draw your knife, dear
We'll kill them all
Just to make it clear
We've been pushed to this
We kill with a kiss
Look at our world, look at it now, look at it
Look at us now, look at us now, look at us
Colors in a faded painting
Wearing thin on bleaching bones
Go sinking deep into the sleep
Of those we shouldn't know
So let your aim be sharp and true, love
We'll cut them down
It's death from above
We've been pushed to this
We kill with a kiss
Look at our world, look at it now, look at it
Look at us now, look at us now, look at us
Writer/s: D. Randall Blythe, Lee Perry
