Jim

Shiny eyes, bright smile Dazzling with divinity Blind faith, twisted words Perfect lucidity Wait in line one by one Drink God's liquor and save yourself There's a point of no return Shaking hands Grinding teeth The know they'll disappear Evil in white, devil's delight Speaks softly, roses scents Led a crowd to delusions For the ones who refuse No absolution! Wait in line one by one Drink God's liquor and save yourself There's a point of no return Shaking hands Grinding teeth The know they'll disappear Morbid silence, no solace No more shaking, dead hands Sweet words spare no one Blind faith once again it won! Wait in line one by one Drink God's liquor and save yourself There's a point of no return Shaking hands Grinding teeth The know they'll disappear