With Ash to Drink - Jeromes Dream

Bring back the town square

Gallows brim at night, diners flipped to death

Bring back the stone press

Cheer with your pig mouths

Spectacle lines curve 'round roads toe to toe

Bars a barrel top on top, we can’t make it to the end

But there’s fire in these eyes ripped from skulls

Two here to take the taking

You can’t see it, but believe it when I tell you we’re all monsters

On the inside, on the inside

We’re all dead, we’re all dead, we’re all dead