Midnight in the Garden of Good

[Intro: Architect Holocaust]
Two big Sterling revolvers...
Midnight in the garden of good

[Verse 1: Architect Holocaust]
This being of age-old grace, Architect Holocaust
Mossback, Antediluvian that of late
Embedded and preserved, expired, current departed
Lyrics crash across your head, now unzipping your face
Former antique kissing crocodiles, flight bound
Tear open ya flesh like presents and thinner nightgowns
Toots slow down, you'll never catch Mr. Appleby
In some flaming town, you'll bury yourself the greediest
Death before riches, kingdom of good barbarians
Circumstances of development leading up to the previous
Where the Day Takes You, placed within the Sun
Crush all the village cowards, devour till sin is done
One bag of bones, children gather, Easter egg hunt
Afterwards fruit bonbons and safari punch
Branded hollow planet, Period of Adjustment
Back to the hanging gardens and lavish the fake lunch
Plantation memories, stone monolith choice bound
Hoist down the use of human beings of voice sound
In the prairie fields, the poppies blow
All the crosses, row and row
They are the dead, short days ago
They lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow
The torch be yours, to hold it high
If ye break faith with us, who dies?
Loved and were loved, and now they lie
Cause they didn't live life from the ground to the sky

[Chorus: Architect Holocaust]
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies

[Verse 2: Architect Holocaust]
In-line skates in a pillowcase, swinging at ya face
The sound through a combination of sounds or it's representation
In writing or printing, the text of a vocal theme
Salamander slithers into a stream where glitters fiend
Calm unique, cinéma fantastique, the true castle
We building new chapels, still bobbing for blue apples
Tackled and shackle, recycling wordage in best fonts
Eat off Titanic artefacts on the waterfront restaurant
World War III, entrées, picket and crept with me
Aqua-taxi verbalism torch, ticketed separately
Ice laden waters all thrilled to the heroics
Hair pin, twists and turns, bottles exploded
Tomorrowland, news flash, Baskin-Robbins and Häagen-Dazs
LensCrafter articles cleansing open your noggin floss
Views of marine life, mystifyingly true
Harvest scores of curiosities just to rhyme in see-through
Flew first class, ideal baby pandas, koalas
Gold rich Pina Coladas and experience my katana
Those "Mephistopheles", "Beelzebub", Luciferian lifestyle
Black mambo, king snake, desert gecko, the cowardly
Waffle shoe clubfoot, Poly, Slavic for penny
Dirty six-legged pigs from New Guinea, Eric get Minnie
For the jealous always tell us that the enemy envies hatred
And the deceitful lust read it, shed off infinity facelifts
Takes one to know, land mammals return to sea
And the water turns to blood, chew cotton candy with glee

[Chorus: Architect Holocaust]
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow Creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow Creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies

[Verse 3: Architect Holocaust]
Hang 'em high, dripping, overlooking the rolling vineyards
Sunset stroll, hand-picked the green raisins
Rocky mountain strawberries, leisure shoot for the taste buds
My speech rinses flesh from the fossils, obscene occasions
Seem patient, wasting time just now, slim-fitted crewmen
The insects and the creatures tell riddles of dim-witted humans
One man aircraft carrier, personnel
No drinking during the sermon, extinguish the serpent's hell
What mockery have thee traded for thy precious soul?
Be it star fruit or dragon fruit, re-evaluate choice
Merry-go-rounds, monkey bars, neck climbs and curvy slides
Balance beams and hideaways, all examine my thirty rhyme
Interactive play areas, reservations required
Free wheelchairs, strollers and lockers for aiming higher
Plus elite catering, remarkable tasting menu
And every dollar that you spend enables it to continue
Never will concede, just work hard, determined
Either/or suburban or urban, Italian, German
Spanish, French, African, Oriental and Russian
Samoan Irish bagpipes wrestle with the percussion
Party hats, balloons and crazy string, confetti
Open field exhibit caravans, lyrical Serengeti
Overnight camping trip, foes will disappear
Heavy paragraphs, clear and truthfully engineered

[Chorus: Architect Holocaust]
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies
Silver ants and golden beetles crawling throughout my paragraphs
Father Architect, to peel a lemon and share a drag
Snow creek lime, draw lyrics that float and colorise
Butterscotch ladybugs, candy cane butterflies

[Outro: Architect Holocaust]
If a man was to tell me he wasn't God
I would have to ask him what he was

[Film Sample]
What do you call yourself politically and how do you
Define yourself, in a political philosophy?