Dead Red Eyes - Archers of Loaf

In slick silk.

They were onto my circumstantial slide

Blow by blow chipped off shell and bone.

Tripped and talked around it

Could not walk through the crowd of careful lies busting open wide

Sensible fact or fable, watch us fall from your favor

Since you knew too much about it dressed in wax you lit the town in

Candlelight, flickering half bright.

Well I held it in my hands and now it’s

Gone gone gone

Saw it with my own two eyes, just pass me by

Took a walk through a town of half stoned clones

Bound and gagging.

Joke by joke they spot erase you

Heard their news but it did not phase you one little bit

Not one little bit.

So I meet you by the light of main street

Stranded ghosts where I’ve been waiting.

Kill it 50 times or more

Before I’m through I’ll kill it 50 times more, just to bring it back to life

And bust it open wide again.

Well I held it in my hands and now it’s

Gone gone gone

Blinded by the neon in your dead red eyes