Vera Pike Songtext
von State Executioner

Come and meet your God
But will I not applaud your tale
Locked up under her watch
Gaudy art my eyes begin to peel
The world is upside down
Hide under the bed
Don′t make a sound

I dare not breathe
I dare not speak
She's a fucking fraud
How will she recover from her lack of mystique


Oh the woods are creeping
But you can meet me
Under the garden
The ceiling fence
There is no heaven
Just dirt and ashes
Why don′t you tell me 'bout my fucking accent
This torment with an end date
Don't breath a word
Don′t breath a hush
And don′t you dare be late
That post exists for you

I borrow what I get
This totally banjo bullshit
I hide inside the barn
Surely nobody knows the end
But what if I'm late
What if I′m too late
Late
Late