We Fenced Other Gardens With the Bones of Our Own

When you're done
Everyone

Here they come
Burn your broom

Found your phone
There's a...

Every check a luckless right
Predators turn to blood before
They get home

Take your cauldron and get down

Evil run
Turn to done

Fly, fly, the devil's in your eye, shoot shoot
(We're doomed, we're doomed)

Kingdom come
All as one



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Shannon Hemphill, Angus Andrew, Julian Gross
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