Texty: Sponge. Rotting Pinata. Candy Corn.

Bless you, bless our victorious war
I pray for you
Blood and candy mixing on
The floor

I close your eyes
Strings of candy corns
A string of pearls
A candy for each day
Each on breathes memories

In a hollow man, who says
"I hear a voice"
Strings of candy corns
All silhouettes

Walk in front of me
They fear your face
When around their necks
I place these candy beeds
Strings of candy corn