att folk faktiskt läser min smörja.

Allycholly is the day when the dustbell rings
Brighter is the day when the mockingbird sings
When the love falls the sky feels new
But to kiss the rain feels like a river flows in you

Marvelous music is the melody of life
Horrible screech is the concerto of hell
Live and let die as living memory reflects
Mirrored is evil as death to living tell

Sell your soul and your soul is sold
A rare product as anything to pay
Never shall we know what God foretold
Drenched in sin and guilt in jesus dismay