The Pumkin Gods Will

Praise the Pumkin god

[Verse 1]
Y’all don’t wanna hear me, you just wanna cheer me
Orange in the sky, carved eyes, grinning eerie
They told me war is holy, but I seen guts spill
Bullets in the candy bowl, trick-or-treatin’ uphill

Dress the tanks in tinsel, tie the noose in satin
March the kids to the beat of the drums in Latin
But the Pumkin God’s laughin’, seeds spillin’ from his teeth
While they carve the world out pumpkin spice is so sweet. Yeah

[Hook]
Praise the Pumkin! (Praise the Pumkin!)
Slice the sky! (Slice the sky!)
Drink the cider! (Drink the cider!)
‘Til the rivers all dry! (Rivers dry!)

He said war is rotten, so why we fightin’ still?
If the pulp is poison, why we chewin’ our fill?
Praise the Pumkin! (Praise the Pumkin!)
‘Cause the Pumkin God will…

[verse 2]
Rot in the sun, baby, war makes a pie
It’s sweet to the mouth, but the crust is a lie,yeah
They wrap the bombs in ribbon, call it peace on Earth
But the Pumkin God knows what this harvest is worth

Skin like rind, I’m hollowed in the head
They put a candle in my skull just to watch me dread
And every prayer’s sticky like the guts in the gutter
While the sky tastes bitter cuz there’s blood in the butter
Yeah

[Bridge]
Shake it, shake it, shake it — you don’t wanna hear the truth
Shake it, shake it, shake it — war eats the youth
Shake it, shake it, shake it — candy-coated death
Shake it, shake it, shake it — smell that pumpkin breath

[Hook –]
Praise the Pumkin! (Praise the Pumkin!)
Slice the sky! (Slice the sky!)
Drink the cider! (Drink the cider!)
Til the rivers all dry! (Rivers dry!)

He said war is rotten, so why we fightin’ still?
If the pulp is poison, why we chewin’ our fill?
Praise the Pumkin! (Praise the Pumkin!)
‘Cause the Pumkin God will… kill