Armed and rightly dangerous
religious and slightly pugnacious
on the sidewalk the talk's of the testament
the rent being due on a Sunday.
Molly, the soothsayer tells me
that heaven is mine if I could be
an acolyte of the almighty.
My fiance is the goddess I pray to
she's the light that I see
when the day's through and
the hope that I seek and
I cling to.
Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 2:57 AM UTC
Armed and rightly dangerous
religious and slightly pugnacious
on the sidewalk the talk's of the testament
the rent being due on a Sunday.
Molly, the soothsayer tells me
that heaven is mine if I could be
an acolyte of the almighty.
My fiance is the goddess I pray to
she's the light that I see
when the day's through and
the hope that I seek and
I cling to.
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