Killing Ground

Just because the rosy look's been wiped up off your face

Accusations sting like bones when thrust upon your grace

I am on a killing ground

Right above ya, comin' down

I am light, a burning ground

Right above ya, comin' down

Just because your righteous life is not all that you

dreamed

Ripping holes in moral fabrics while dancing on the seams

I am on a killing ground

Right above ya, comin' down

I am light, a burning ground

Right above ya, comin' down

Manic searching, waving hands, they'll give you such a

show

Tiny daggers prance like girls when lifted from the soul

I am on a killing ground

Right above ya, comin' down

I am light, a burning ground

Right above ya, comin' down

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