Sitting on the fence across from the
Trinity of evil is the trinity of good
The distance between these two fences is
The infinite void of what I should
Goodness can
Live with out evil
But evil can't
Exist without good
The distance between these two fences is
The infinite void of what I should
The pompus shall die first
Against those with little to give
Honesty and goodness shall grow with
Their patience to live
War is war and you know the score
The woman hides among the mild
He can't seem to find her
And this really drives him wild
Am I washed by the blood of the lamb
Take these thoughts from me
Or do I listen to him who says
there is nothing wrong with how I be
She rides on top his beast
Such a tempting thing
Drinking all her juices
What will it all bring?
Goodness can
Live with out evil
But evil can't
Exist without good
The distance between these two fences is
The infinite void of what I should