Children Of Cain Paroles

into the sharpest, fucking sword
don't assume that I'm always with you
It's just where my mortal body happens to be
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide,
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
Christ consciousness
manifest to the Golden Ratio
5 or 500 years ago
We were 15 foot high
And to die
was a Bardot Bridge(t)
We never thought we'd cross
To burn down behind and below
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide,
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
don't assume that I'm always with you And all the pages you spread,
Sweet as honey you said
But I'm choking on your bitter stories
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide,
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away