Atrocities from a Story Book Perspective - SeeYouSpaceCowboy...

Pretense your substance on dotted lines

And keep sidestepping notions of solace ties

Split tongue and a nervous stare

Arm the cannons, rain fire on the serpent’s lair

Now you look it in the eyes

See, solve this (pretense)

All these say (you're wrong)

When we were (a stake)

Solace stay (your hand)

You’re running

How perfect

Your lie

Provoked

Change, against this (reign)

Reigning

Plaintiff

Renounce, bleed

Try

Try and

Try

Defang me