Alabama Thunderpussy
The Cleansing
Pulses are rising, creatures are dyingHollywood can't paint these skiesStenches that linger as Death licks his fingersInvoking the floods and the firesSomewhere the sky is beautiful and forgivingWhere are the days before she came to the cleansing?Evacuations, Earths desecration reverting to bedlam by nightNature reveals changes oh so surrealHow we've taken for granted this lifeSomewhere the sky is beautiful and forgivingWhere are the days before she came to the cleansing?In the pool of destructionSwimming with a hungry shark where the bodies litter the shoreDanger cuts across the fieldsLeaving mounds of of debris so tornSouring the path of allI fear the wrath of the woman scornedAll have seen herDeaths dealerFlushing all peace away
From Letras Mania