Charmer

End me like a sick dog. Lose my body in vain
Break my horse’s legs. Store me in a vase
I’ll fight my way out by teeth
Wave the stampede on with a flag
While you’ve convinced yourself of your existence
As the only form of life
Bestowed beneath the gift of grace
If I fire it straight through you
My only hope is that it finds its way back to him
If I said you were the source
I only lied to displace myself from the blame
You have nothing to be proud of
If I fire it straight through you
My only hope is that it finds its way back to him
I didn’t feel the hate like this
I can’t find the words, I can’t let it go
Oh God, I didn’t feel the hate like this
We walk in amazement to the kill
Caught in it’s glory
We walk in amazement to the kill
As we are inert in our exalting awe
I’m not the jury or the judge
I am the gallows and the noose
I’ll fight my way out by teeth
Wave the stampede on with a flag
While you’ve convinced yourself of your existence
As the only form of life