Black Cauldron
Devil’s Witches
World's cold and you're coming with me back home
Shooting drugs and you never learned at all
Crystal visions informing my black cauldron
Fucking pains all around me when I look out
Look into your eyes and I can hear the silence shout
Read my palm it says we're getting out
Give me the sign of the open eye
I am numb with the lonely lust
Goat of thy flock I'm gold, I'm god
Flesh to thy bone, flower to thy rod
Guns shot by your hands making bodies cold
My Lai massacre, only 9 years old
Just a victim of the war you sold
Come close, see my body alive with flame
Promises you will never kill again
Come gaze into my black cauldron