Miles - Sponge

Two brothers

The walking dead

Pray for silence the

Said

One shot to the sky

The other held down

By disguise

Sex for an angry man

To whores they can count

On him

0ne made of paper

The other glass

One will tear

The other crashed

Oh god, was i that man up

On a cross

Made of steel

Stuck on my wall cold and

Thin

Who watched me die

And did not care

Miles to go before i sleep

The inside marched on

Parade to the outside

Where no one came

What was there

It scorched the vround

The other made no sound