God's Bloody Acre

Crawling down your hiway, crawling on my hands and knees
Shiver to the memory of your blue steel against my teeth

Girl you're driving me to hell
It's your old breeding ground and I can tell
It's gonna be a quick one way trip to where the angels fell

Back on God's Bloody Acre learning essence and the wisdom of the whip
All their eyes at the keyhole, all their little tongues are lickin' their lips

Girl you're driving me to hell
It's your old breeding ground and I can tell
It's gonna be a quick one way trip to where the angels fell

Your love speaks volumes carved deep within my back
The train's coming down the mountain so fast it's running off it's track

Crawling down your hiway, crawling on my hands and knees
Shiver to the memory of your blue steel against my teeth

Girl you're driving me to hell
It's your old breeding ground and I can tell
It's gonna be a quick one way trip to where the angels fell
quick one way trip to where the angels fell
quick one way trip to where the angels fell
quick one way trip to where the angels fell...

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