There's whiskey in the rye
Whiskey for the wound and the fire about to die
May all your crops wither for a black-painted sky
May all your seasons run bone dry

You feel me watch as you pass by
No, no-- not an Eye for an Eye
Tooth for a tooth did not satisfy
My vengeance is a far cry

Cobalt is an Eye that won't turn blind
Little Red's hood came untied
She glares with something else in mind
It's not that I'm lost, you just can't find

You feel me watch as you pass by
No, no-- not an Eye for an Eye
Tooth for a tooth did not satisfy
My vengeance is a far cry

Your blind spot showed and now you're mine
The Wolf that came for me was a sign
I grew away from myself in time
The Penstemon in the wood's sunshine
The Queen painted her roses to redefine
I will rain down on you with a wrath divine