Themselves - Roman Is As Roman Does lyrics

The only heart in hell A to the O to the R to the T to the A To the blade a the day and the stay of decay Left embedded when I'm deaded In the sing bone poem stone of say Push it... Sum moon sickle To endeavour of old It goes Take take take In the 2 thou owe More off order of importance To the human code More hollow modern motto For the walk dead toll And into the narrow we march You want it more barren and stark These children don't have heroes and their liken the dark Had the uppercase I so stoned the heart I'd rather someone steal my hands than lay theirs red on my art Must one make poem to first Then put rest to wish And resolve to wouldn't daughter in a gutter like this And pray tell Can one shatter as a vessel in a world of shell If so I only heart in hell Did you rip it Did you burn it Did you hear it When you heard it