Ancient earth work fort and barrow Discreetly hide their secret abodes The most fearful hide deep inside And venture not there upon Yuletide For invasion
And he spoke of pastures green I was never told why Each journey lasts an age And my throat feels dry It must be the lesson Hidden deep inside It must
Move his way, nice and slow Paint it all black, let the humorous glow He feels like sacher-masoch and the fire below Is licking at his lips Cracks the
Her gaze hit the side of mine, so I opened it out To destroy what you thought was difference So I lied to you once again, so I painted over you once again