Children of the Corn
There's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (the devil)
Felt the blood leaking out my ears when I heard the demons revel (revel)
No, my soul will never disappear
They can't get up on my level (my level)
Now there's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (smoking him out, smoking him out)
Crawling out the maze I see some corpses lying on the ground
Their pale white faces intertwined are looking a bit familiar now
Dying love or dying lust their bodies won't ever be found
Reminded me of something I knew once I can't remember now
What I've done and where I've been
What I've seen and what I've said
Try to keep a conscious head but I'm losing my mind every day I'm not dead
Shelob spun her web what is done is done
Lust competing with the Sloth the war ain't won
There's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (the devil)
Felt the blood leaking out my ears when I heard the demons revel (revel)
No, my soul will never disappear
They can't get up on my level (my level)
Now there's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (smoking him out, smoking him out)
Lately I've been feeling like the human race a dung pit (a dung pit)
Too much of the population lost their moral compass (compass)
Children of the corn, they gon' reap what they sow (what they sow)
Children of the corn, we ain't riding with no hoe
Each and every day good men have Satan whispering in their heads
Filling with all the corrupted thoughts from evil lies they're fed
That they feed themselves
They'll never free themselves
Unless they burn through all of the darkness deep within themselves
There's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (the devil)
Felt the blood leaking out my ears when I heard the demons revel (revel)
No, my soul will never disappear
They can't get up on my level (my level)
Now there's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (smoking him out, smoking him out)
Felt the blood leaking out my ears when I heard the demons revel (revel)
No, my soul will never disappear
They can't get up on my level (my level)
Now there's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (smoking him out, smoking him out)
Crawling out the maze I see some corpses lying on the ground
Their pale white faces intertwined are looking a bit familiar now
Dying love or dying lust their bodies won't ever be found
Reminded me of something I knew once I can't remember now
What I've done and where I've been
What I've seen and what I've said
Try to keep a conscious head but I'm losing my mind every day I'm not dead
Shelob spun her web what is done is done
Lust competing with the Sloth the war ain't won
There's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (the devil)
Felt the blood leaking out my ears when I heard the demons revel (revel)
No, my soul will never disappear
They can't get up on my level (my level)
Now there's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (smoking him out, smoking him out)
Lately I've been feeling like the human race a dung pit (a dung pit)
Too much of the population lost their moral compass (compass)
Children of the corn, they gon' reap what they sow (what they sow)
Children of the corn, we ain't riding with no hoe
Each and every day good men have Satan whispering in their heads
Filling with all the corrupted thoughts from evil lies they're fed
That they feed themselves
They'll never free themselves
Unless they burn through all of the darkness deep within themselves
There's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (the devil)
Felt the blood leaking out my ears when I heard the demons revel (revel)
No, my soul will never disappear
They can't get up on my level (my level)
Now there's a fire in the corn field, smoking out the devil (smoking him out, smoking him out)
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Writer(s): Patrick Leclair
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