This is about a man who is on the precipice of death. He regrets the choices he made in life and is possibly agnostic. The church has never really been appealing to him, with their constant threats of eternal damnation and suffering to the wicked. Unsure of his fate, he wonders what will happen to h...
[Verse 1]
Death she must have been your will
A bone beneath the reaper's veil
With your voice, my belly sunk
And I began to feel so drunk
Candle, candle, on my clock
Oh Lord, I must have heard you knock me out of bed
As the flames licked my head
And my lungs filled up black
In their tiny little shack
It was real and I repent
All those messages you sent
Clear as day, but in the night
Oh, I couldn't get it right
[Verse 2]
Here is a church and here is a steeple
Open the doors, there are the people
And all their little hearts at ease
For another week's disease
And eagle, eagle, talons scream
I never once left in between
I was on the fence
And I never wanted your two cents
Down my throat, into the pit
With my head upon the spit
Oh reverend, please, can I chew your ear?
I have become what I most fear
And I know there's no such thing as ghosts
But I have seen the demon host
Demon Host was written by Taylor Kirk.
Demon Host was produced by Chris Stringer.
Timber Timbre released Demon Host on Thu Jan 01 2009.