The Lawn

They order a way behind the door
Anything you say to crave you more
All the things you said were true
We would turn into something new

You created me
I failed to see

Behind the bars men plot the raid
Best plan so far inside the cave
When they order a way to act
Men become animals in pack
Told to obey you give in to grave

Do it ach
Sue it ach

When they order a way to act

Men become animals in pack

Like army of horror ghouls and rats

Demonic sadist monsters in black