A Mustache And A Hat

Moon drunk creature
Beautiful and strange
You howl your desire
The echo is not the same

All it takes to love you
Is a picture and a glass
But all it takes to hate me
Is a mustache and a hat

Weary eyes, look to your skies, intentions hidden well
They mesmerize, time only flies, they know how to pretend
We took you in, inside our home, our place of solitude
They want your flesh, your body is fresh, your boiling blood is red

Crooked institutions, seem to study your behavior
Why don't you bow and take a seat, here comes our lord and savior
They follow you through monitors, in god forsaken hours
But if you pray enough my child, the rain will pour in showers



Credits
Writer(s): Devils Son
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