The Seeds I Am Sowing

She stood ashamed and was naked
A crown of thorns round her head
I strummed a tune on a Fender guitar
And sang the words that she said

We left the stage as the Beast danced
The crowd applauded for more
Judas pulled out his treacherous purse
And paid for our encore

Tell me where am I really going
And should I begin to pray?
Tell me will the seeds I am sowing
Come back to haunt me some day?

Our pact was made with the demon
Our Maker, in on the game
Two voodoo dolls on a burning pyre
Two dolls immune from the pain

Tell me where am I really going
And should I begin to pray?
Tell me will the seeds I am sowing
Come back to haunt me some day?

Goodbye to all of my lovers
Farewell to every friend
My book is closed by the writer's hand
As mine began at the end
Yeah, mine began at the end



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Glenard Rand, Nardy Rand
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