Scare your plague out
Find your way out
Don't say a word because his soldiers are on their way

Down
Get your clothes off
Get your wings on

Sharpen your nails because it's time to use your own guns
If you know what's going on


I'm scrapping what you wrote
You keep your mouth shut, you know your under god's oath
You will be dead and gone

Someone will slit your throat
You keep your eyes closed, remember how your bones broke