Let The Devil In Lyrics

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Beg the bee's forgiveness as it's falling from your sleeve
watch it's guts pump poison into sting
watch it reach completeness, see it fall asleep
legs above fold in eternal dream

Oh that calls to mind a joke, an off coloring
about these fools blindfolded, drugged, and raped and left laughing
they let the devil in, he brought his pirate friends
they brought a hunger for blood, and flesh and bone and skin

So teeth left chattering, and tongues flexed to sting
got dressed up in so many fancy things

Is it a waste of time, please tell me if you mind
me dipping into useless sentimentality
a rant on how things used to be when this shit was free
I answered my own question, i can hear the crickets yawning

But in the back pocket of a discarded pair of jeans
is a priceless ticket to the grandest opening
so when the chariot arrives, you'd best enjoy the ride
'cause when we get to heaven's gate we're not getting inside

Better beg forgiveness
Better drop to knees
Better find your ticket
Before we join the bees

(Thanks to francois for these lyrics)

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Beg the bee's forgiveness as it's falling from your sleeve 
watch it's guts pump poison into sting 
watch it reach completeness, see it fall asleep 
legs above fold in eternal dream 
 
Oh that calls to mind a joke, an off coloring 
about these fools blindfolded, drugged, and raped and left laughing 
they let the devil in, he brought his pirate friends 
they brought a hunger for blood, and flesh and bone and skin 
 
So teeth left chattering, and tongues flexed to sting 
got dressed up in so many fancy things 
 
Is it a waste of time, please tell me if you mind 
me dipping into useless sentimentality 
a rant on how things used to be when this shit was free 
I answered my own question, i can hear the crickets yawning 
 
But in the back pocket of a discarded pair of jeans 
is a priceless ticket to the grandest opening 
so when the chariot arrives, you'd best enjoy the ride 
'cause when we get to heaven's gate we're not getting inside 
 
Better beg forgiveness 
Better drop to knees 
Better find your ticket 
Before we join the bees 
 
(Thanks to francois for these lyrics)

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