Anna's Empty Conscious For The Blessed

I could not stop for death

So death grabbed onto me, picked me up by the throat

Dropped down, last time to see

Did you walk left or right

At the country forks crossroad of life?

Not me, not me

These can't be my words

How could, how could

Heaven forget and hell be so sure

My old school yards passed

By the churches I'd prayed

By a prison wall sign

Who'll come visit these graves?

Dust, wait cause everything is fine down here I swear I'll fear and

Pay more, pay more

Yeah but the time has come, your sales were good you sold your soul and

Had more, had more

Hold on it isn't fair you conned us all, you were not real

We rejoiced and rejoiced

You are the stupid ones with epitaphs that don't mean anything at all

I'm not the anti-christ nor angel

Scorpion or saint

But I bet you can relate

You laughed a lot

You cried a lot

You had enough

Raise your cup

Safe from sins

Burn the cross, bury the dead

Raise your cup

Saved from sins, blessed heart

Blessed, blessed

Left for dead