The Alley Named Cyanide
Skydog Music
Surrounded by the desperate dehydrated
With not much care for their self destruction
When the poison seeps through them during the exsanguination
Perhaps they'll finally see the true imploding
When the alley named cyanide finally closes down
Perhaps once the graveyard buries its newest additions
People will open their eyes
Where the coy hid through the back door to inhale the smoky violence
And where the poison flowed through unintelligent throats
Perhaps eventually the world will learn
We need more education before the blood flows down the gutter