Wash You 'Till You're Dry

(By Dylan Hart)

(Verse)

We applaud and Cheer to Thee

Who lash and break the night

Who sing and plead to torture

Those who sought to write

Reformed around the ring

Was it was signed away?

Washed and drained from my ear

No choice lets evil stay

Pulled and dragged from the car

With the hard winter rain

Pinning me to the mud

Providence masked the cane

I chose my enemies

And I was soon cured

But soon enough I became

A follower and a Druid.

(chorus)

Burn all that they wrote

Sink their paper boat

Leave nothing afloat

Try to win your vote

Wash you till you're dry

Your hands wont untie

Nothings to imply

You had better comply!

My thoughts became poison

My mind turned so sour

The chants and rituals

Grew by the hour

The death climbed to the top

Pushed out my life and tongue

But with that came relief

With the air from my lung

My mind and body warped

By their magic and smiles

Who's blood is on the floor?

Is that mine on the tiles?

The savage from the station

Was screaming out my name

I tried to hide my face

I ignored his declaim.

(chorus)

Burn all that they wrote

Sink their paper boats

Leave nothing afloat

Try to win your vote

Wash you till you're dry

Your hands wont untie

Nothings to imply

You'd better comply!