Hundred To One
Their skin against your skin
The fruit between your teeth
Forget about suits and ties
Buried deep underneath
You be reduced nothing
Fusing with their flesh
An instant to eternity
Where you forget to rest
The juice is on your chin now
You’re screaming for the band
And you feel you’d do anything
Slaughter at their command
The moment of communion
Draws venom from your slack jaws
An instant to eternity
Before it gives it back
You’ll mourn it when you’re done
Lying broken in the dirt
Blame your sins on alcohol
Or boredom it won’t hurt
You’ll kneel upon your knees
Just looking for your hat
But it’s an instant to eternity
Before you think of that
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