Twelve Forty-One

Lead you on the road to the road to the chasms
Take your hand and show you to the steps
And if you ever come across the dungeon
Take the pipe and press it to your lips
Stay up all night
You'll see the festival
Take one more bite
And watch the rest unfold
You're all stuck up inside that head
Make sounds with notes around 'til dead
Reading on the gospels of Gerimo
I could get 'em all into a fritz
Praying to a statue or a Bible
Leave, yes at the door, all of your wits
Stay up all night
You'll see the festival
Take one more bite
And watch the rest unfold
You're all stuck up inside that head
Make sounds with notes around 'til dead



Credits
Writer(s): Brodie Larimore
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