4.Sabotage
Writer(s)：Anderson, Codling
She knows that there
are places I won't go
but if I did I'd make her follow.
A trial of seeds that leads across the road
and colours like a raven's shadow.
Alone in the climate of her greed,
her heels on the wheels of nothing,
her love is sabotage.
I touch her things
when I thing I'm alone
with self control
that approaches mania
No barrier, no boundaries for her,
her touch is like a raven's shadow
Alone in the climate of her greed
her love is the shape of mother
her love is sabotage
.her will is done
I climb to the scaffold smiling,
my hands on the cross I'm holding,
love is sabotage I smile
....thy will be done
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