Tourniquet - The Skeezix Dilemma Part Ii (the Improbable Testimony Of The Pipsisewah) lyrics

[I. The Suffering] Skeezix bloated in petulance from the night's debauch Wields his mutated feline frame down from his arboreal watch Space 109 is always occupied by the countless faces who tried and tried Bruises from an unseen source as chronic abuser runs his course There is no remorse Sinewy limbs reach through the bars to collect the carca**es of souls Given over the deeds of infamy, Skeezix took his toll The ungainly truncated form of the docile Pipsisewah Subtle in demeanor yet with powers that beggar description They call him by different names Some call him Gilgamesh, the man who has never tasted d**h The size of the room is half as large cause you walked around it twice And you walk again with both eyes shut cause your fears became your vice [II. The Battle] Tormentor underestimating the power of the Pipsisewah Confrontation on the grandest scale the outcome already known The child whose humble prayer set the battle of ages Torment no more [III. The Victory] We call him Jehovah who's always near And you can win the battle when you pray without fear The weak are victorious when the strong reaches down And the ones who bring sadness will bow to the Crown