sandolin (never disarm)
Sandolin (never disarm)

in the land of milk and honey,
i was looking up the sky.
it was orange and green,yellow
and filled with things mighty and high
the thing i saw behind the lights
was a godess with no face.
her skin was pale and the clouds was dark
but her aura was full of grace

fly to the skies...

she showed her hands and as i reached out
gestures that removed my remorse and doubt
cannot penetrate, cannot comprehend
nothing seems to be so criminal

lie on her bosom...

as i fly through the clouds the skies turned crimson red
no sustenance in her breasts, fed me with lies instead
now it was filled with gnats and flies and freaks and things
then the godess spread her scabbed wings
i went down when she pierced my steel heart
dropped all my guns as she executed her deadly art
sad to know that she is a deceiver and dead
i thought of the things that should have been left unsaid

feet touches the cold ground...

ive been murdered by a godess with no face
felt bad to drop my guard
deception can get you scarred
because the best things can be deceiving

never disarm...

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