Viva la Rebellion
Snakes in the grass
Spiders in the bed
Pigs on patrol
Pigeons getting fed
Bitches trickin money
Bulldogs flipping birds
Horses out of boundary
Mockers out of words
Chickens cluckin all day long
Roosters getting it on
All is good in this concrete pasture
So as it goes before The Rapture
Mountains of Zion
So full of grace
The Lord is with thee
Blessed art thou
In the last days of Rome
For you are the light that shines through the cold
Blessed is your chalice
The cup of your blood
The wine of salvation
The womb of your throne
The dawn of your glory
Like the crimson at dusk
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