She scraped the aging rust from my bones
Her voice sprang sweet melodic tones
An angel hid behind her eyes
As she kissed away a vagabond’s demise
In time the hourglass shall fall
Upon the embers I’ll still be standing tall
With silence I’ll scream into the night
Shall be evil’s pale steed I’ll ride
Drop to your knees, bow to the sire
If you’re walking my way, you’re walking with fire
Loose lips sink ships, bells will toll
A word to the wise: heads will roll!
I’ll be invisible in the cobwebs of your soul
I’m invincible, and it’s me who runs the show
I’ll be the gypsy who homesteads on your heart
I’ll feed on the confusion in the dark
With laughter, I’ll face-fuck the devil’s best
A craftsman who’s tattooed upon your chest
I’m married to the useless and the dead
Which is the reason I hold tightly to my head