Licking All Wounds

stillness surround before the dawn
the changing of the guard
we wait to ambush anything
to bring back to our yards
these patient times, these moments
as the night watch falls asleep
are a perfect hour to find a victim
upon whom we will leap!



We are made of three parts we are
a trio hunting pack
A head and two arms with which to hide
our heart behind our back!
If we proceed and cannot lie
we must use every crack:
Every crook and every nanny
to evade all attacks




If we look like a target to some
then they can paint a white and red
universal symbol for it
smack dab on our forehead.
Come real close and take their time
so we can break some bread
We'll grin and slash them ear to ear
piss on them when they're dead




We'll take a tour of tombstones
with our sickles as our guides
through the lands of our Sister, Death
we'll leap and dance and glide!
Oh what merciless pain we'll bring
to expose all truths inside
We'll break the gates and tame three skulls:
'pon Cerberus shall we ride!