Hands At Night

The leafless trees are hands at night
Reaching deep inside your mind

There is absolutely no end to what they might find
And all the answers not kind

No, there is no end to the bottomless well
Climb up, personal hell

Crunch crunch scratch scratch
Screeching crows and raging rats
Hags gloom
World doom
Resting in an empty tomb
With to little yet to much room
For dancing in deathflowers bloom

The grasping roots wrap around your knees
Enter your body and begin to squeeze

They find both your lungs and now it's hard to breath
Hit the switch you're freed

The scissored, and the lizard, and the wizard, and the watching eye
Get into your bed, time for you to lie

Crunch crunch scratch scratch
Screeching crows and raging rats
Hags gloom
World doom
Resting in an empty tomb
With to little yet to much room
For dancing in deathflowers bloom
To what end belongs to whom
This was all, we assume

Boom



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Holter
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