Dancing With The Dead - Daniel Lioneye

I am the pentagram in a prayer book

So electrical and surreal

I am the crown of thorns on a wendigo

How inevitably unreal

I’m naked in the rain, slow dancing with the dead

An idiotic slideshow flickering inside my head I’m walking down the only road

I’ve ever known

Plethora of bullshit is pouring out of my soul

I don’t even know what’s going on

You are the vengeful god of Abraham

So insatiable and surreal

You’re never ever going to let me go

You are inevitable and real

Heil to you my to you my man

And your lesson of the day:

When you swastikulate

I go blind and you get paid

We, the walking dead appreciate the irony…