Heading south with butter melting in your mouth
It’s drawn and quartered messenger for tea
Egos grazed and voices raised and there’s no doubt
You exhale and I’ll forget to breathe

Deva fly
on broken wing
from church of rage
and idiot king
Sing again...

Eat your words &
Spew your junk
Fill your boots
Till you’re all sunk
Drunk on wild god

Silk pajama dramas by the kitchen sink
You kill all conversation with your thumbs
Fiery lungs unbuttoned tongues & doublethink/There’s no shame, there's no taboo nor doublethink
Gift the kool aid knowing they’ll succumb

Deva fly
on broken wing
church of rage
and idiot king
Sings again and again...

Eat your words &
Spew your junk
Fill your boots
Till you’re all sunk
Drunk on wild god
Drunk on wild, wild god

Look who’s crawling out from underneath his stone
loosey-goosey stepping as he goes
There’s no rest for the wicked or the innocent
in sad saluting, empty suited rows

Deva fly
on broken wing
church of rage
and idiot king
Sings again and again...

Eat your words &
Spew your junk
Fill your boots
Till you’re all sunk
Drunk on wild god
Drunk on wild, wild god