Rolling

Like fronts of weather

Their wrath will cheat rape void blame and move to the next shamed endeavor

We're all rolling together, like sons of Cain

And by time you'll find something you can't shake away

To cure you

To kill you

To cool you

To kill you

Rolling

All flocks of severed

No giftings of anecdotes wrote will guide you on the next joke better

We're in this together, like sons of Cain

Now tell me which way's best left not left for the blame

To cure you

To kill you

To cool you

To kill you

Don't walk to coming back

Don't walk out to coming back

Don't walk out to coming back

Don't walk out comparing why

Don't walk out to my surprise

Don't walk out comparing why

To cure you

To kill you

To cool you

To kill you