Zao

It's Hard Not To Shake With A Gun In Your Mouth

Zao


I am not a prophet or a teacher 
I am a failure of God 
Standing in a circle of my brothers 
Their fangs out 

Every thing I had I gave to you 
Every time I tried I would lose 
Its hard not to shake with a gun in your mouth 

Every time I try I hear my mothers voice 
And see my mothers eyes 
But when hers close 
Im scared so will mine 
You are no brothers 

Filing out of the church of Cain 
Like a thousand foot pious snake 
Hiding its sins deep in its stomach 
Digesting them one at a time 

And your voice is a sounding trumpet 
Announcing the mountains that youve moved 
But love is the farthest thing from you

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