Weapon of god

Dead black meadows, crimson waves, these broken nightmares on
Your plate believe me, i am a weapon of god too. crumbled
Bones inside a sock, the ticking of a busted watch. the
Storm is a thunderous, dark applause, and my love is locked
In a pitbull's jaws. believe me, i am a weapon of god too.
Bridges burn and children scream – their faith is shaken so
Easily. but not mine. i'm made of concrete beams, you'll
See. believe me, i am a weapon of god too. cats are
Screaming out in back they've all been stuffed into gunny
Sacks. the johnson boy started selling crank. this
Neighborhood has gone to shit. but believe me, i am a weapon
Of god too.