Hollowcane

The hollowcane cold frost terrain The latterday now lost again A final word with scented blue A cold wind blown cross over you The seafloor bomb blew straight across The lasso Mexican stand off The hollowcane cold frost terrain The latterday now lost again The seafloor bomb blew straight across The lasso Mexican stand off A mission from the leaded aims A missing mansion washed away The seafloor bomb blew straight across The lasso Mexican stand off Siberian mountain bid adieu Frostbite waters cut you thru Wallfire fingertips are strewn A costly loss of scented blue The hollowcane cold frost terrain The latterday now lost again The seafloor bomb blew straight across The lasso Mexican stand off The seafloor bomb blew straight across The lasso Mexican stand off When under strain you fold your views And lose restraint, withhold your dues A world of pain in store for you It's black and cold with eyes of blue A mismatched head is stricken red And whip cracked porters fallen dead While foreign fighters forage hens And wish for winterfall to end An undercurrent swept distress With four concurrent minarets A long springloaded cigarette And Alien brought an obelisk