Dracula - Losing God | Текст песни

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• Dracula
• Losing God

A little boy is running
Along a red-light street.
The sky is so sunny, yet
God is under his feet.
He’s stomping with pleasure
The face on the road
He’s losing his treasure,
His heart’s turning cold.

A little girl waits
Her mommy, alone.
She is only eight,
No sins to atone.
Her mommy with joy
Along red-light street
Seducing a little boy
At a night-time shift.

Now wicked boy is crawling
Salacious thoughts polluted his mind
He thinks he’s no more lonely
And he has found one of his kind
Oh boy you are so wrong
They’re just abusing you for your soul
Oh boy you better stay strong
The hell has quite low toll