paroles de chanson The Provider - Angels of Light

Lie down, children, all is soft
Our baby has blond hair, his belly is fat
Fine pure white powder will smooth his skin
With cotton and lotion, we'll help him in

The killer persuader with tooth-marked shoulder
Is waiting and sifting through these hours
Above us, now watching, our jealous eye
The bleeder of millions is in this bed

Sugar cream, morphine
And all is his, feed him soon
Consume