outside the city walls in the place of the skull heavy handed men carve idols of their fears and project them on to others sister, take it from me don’t get involved with them they’ll be the death of you it’s not hard to spot the monsters coz we are all fucking monsters so don’t think about jesus he’s not thinking about you you’d best circle the wagons coz no help is coming the legions of chaos approach the road to golgotha is slick with their tears
