Not if I kill you first...

[Con Stiletta]

Ok, so here's something new to the Art Gallery, Poetry...
These are the lyrics that I wrote for a song with my band, we don't have it recorded yet, but when we do, I'll post it.



The song is called "Not if I kill you first"

It's a dance between the scissors blades
look at me, at what I have made
a castle from the sand
the fruits of the world in the palm of my hand
now watch as all senses fail, cave me in
find me a knife, tear a hole in the sails
transmissions run rampant
radio static prevails

head hung heavy from all the rain
body goes numb from all the pain
dirt falls with ash from a nuclear sky
the nucleus fails, decays in time

cholorform memories in technicolor grey
but whats it all worth at the end of the day
the heartwork fails to pump the blood
eyes to the sky, hands melt like mud
hail praise to the war machine
not even the ocean can clean the manmade sun
holocaust to the holy
and we forget what we have done