Response To the Fiends

Tomorrow's on its way
With dangerous eyes
And murderous cries

A response to the fiends
That feel the need
To invade my house

The rhythm comes slow
But it builds up
Just give it some time

The store is out of goods
The people cry
The animals run

It's coming to an end
Like all things
Of meaning

The rag time fury days
Cliffs and drops
Ions and mines

The reactor's full of holes
The tiger smiles
The worlds at it's end

You won't feel much
It stings a little
You won't feel much
It stings a little
It stings a little
You won't feel much
Close your eyes
And cover your ears



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