Every Word - The Slow Readers Club

Every word untamed, turn the knife and spill

My guts for all the world to see, sweetheart

Do the walk of shame with your mind in shackles

Clouded by uncertainty, don’t ask

It doesn’t do to drink alone too long

Let’s all say a prayer for the sinner’s son

See a world in flames, like an esoteric

Nightmare or a fantasy, don’t start

In your darkest days take another step

You’ll soon fulfil your destiny, at last

It doesn’t do to drink alone too long

Let’s all say a prayer for the sinner’s son

All hate does harm

All hate does harm

All hate does harm

All hate does harm

A sombre premonition, a painful truth

I should know.

A vulnerable condition

Please draw proceedings to a close

It doesn’t do to drink alone too long

Let’s all say a prayer for the sinner’s son

All hate does harm

All hate does harm

All hate does harm

All hate does harm