Lions to Horses

LIONS TO HORSES
I remember the way it tastes when you pound me to the floor
Metallic dust, iron blood, the day my tooth was knocked out

Chorus:
Sucking and spitting remains of decay
Maybe I’ll own you, make you pay
But I’ll never forget
You can’t make me give Sunday lies the chance to smother me

All you know is power
That will be how I take you down
I may pull the trigger
But you’ll always haunt me like lions to horses

With drops come the thunder
The lightning and the ambulance
Purple latex glove on the ground
No sirens, white sheet getting damp