Scarecrow of Eden

Feathers pouring down From another pair of wings Falling again To perpetual misery I lost count of the sins A cold and lusty kiss I’ve seen behind the tree A good place, it seems Broken garden of life An act of a dirty scene Tears rolling down the skin Draining off the joy of a queen I’ve seen pain and suffering I’ve seen behind the tree Broken garden of life They aren’t afraid of me Not scared by my long arms Not frightened by my heart Not scared by empty eyes Feathers pouring down From another pair of wings Falling again To perpetual misery I’ve seen pain and suffering I’ve seen behind the tree Broken garden of life I’ve seen pain and suffering I’ve seen behind the tree Broken garden of life I’ve seen pain and suffering I’ve seen behind the tree