That's the Story

The Red Dot's a story indeed, it's all a scene in it, Just like the kid might be desperate to see it, Just like life might end, Though too rarely gets rewarded in some fact, I'm afraid that's true, And if you take your skin and burn it out of the dead, We'll do it, though that's life but don't you know,

And surely you'll come surround, All as you were, that fast we lit up six feet on the crowd, Old and evil fact of sweet hate On a look their way up a cross Pure of heart or into demons All the same ambitment to this