Breathe

In the belly of a heathen alligator
Refuses to repent
Refuses baptism
Even though it swims in the holy water
Its legs, tiny as they may be
Keeps it from being the serpent

All god's children come down to the water
As the godless walk amongst us
Deaf and blind

I lay below the surface of the river
I sleep on a bed of drowned lost souls
My pillow is my own damnation
All god's children come down to the water



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Stott-rigsbee
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