Prod the cattle and
Speak the babble and
Dine and wine on cheese
God damn I need hired hand
I want to walk with thee
One arm and tired eyes
I've got a loaded gun
Stick a fork in me I'm the battery
I only wanted one
A Void Hymn
Avoid him
A Void Hymn
Avoid him
Slow down
Sit down
Speed up
Shut up
Walk the fields avoid the kill
And try to travel far
Wide-eyed with turpentine
To try and raise the bar
No one's here to feed the deer
And I don't know what to do
Why do I pray to him
When I want to look at you?
A void hymn
Avoid him
A void hymn
Avoid him
