Sinner are lairs who sweetly
Roll a golden red apple into the world.
Like bombs they go off boom boom
Being brave through a world that’s
Gone mad. Slipping through your
Skin, trying to run away as long
As you’re gone you’re free from
Creeps, crooks, crack heads, all the
Evil in the world. Run fast before they come to get you.shhh! They
Can hear fear in your voice. Don’t
Stop to look back, even a peek
Can corrupt your mind. Turning
That innocent, pure, kind heart of yours into a rock solid ice cold nothing.
We must leave our home to rebuild
a lost world.