Apocalypse

And from the sky began to rain blood
Touching our flesh, dissolved to bones
Landing in pale piles in the dirt
Then came the mighty hail, powder us
Powder that blew with the dirt and dust
Ran into the cracks in the earth
That lead to it's hot center hell

How it came to be
And so easily
How we wasted all this time
Yours, theirs, ours, and mine

Like and idiot
He held along!
He was polishing
It all away!
It all started with unholy fools and selves
Who need it!

How this came to be
And so easily
How we wasted all this time
Yours, theirs, ours, and mine

Though we should sell our souls
The day was smouldering
Far enough!

We all have a little heaven in ourselves
How this came to be
And so easily

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