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The Door (Lyric) by Wulf
Walkin down the same ol' road
we been strollin' down before
Funny, we got empty hands
reaching for that, wanting more
Open up - open up the door
A spiral in an empty room
spider mind across the bed
We crawlin' into helplessness
He spits and weaves his killing web
Caught in silken golden ties
spread like Jesus on the floor
woman on the fading wall
a saint, a mother, a wanton whore
Open up - open up your door
Lizard marchin cross our brain
leaves a wasted track of sand
We follow him to desert's end
future runnin through our hands
Windows we been prayin' through
Godspeak in a whispered roar
Hold me when I'm breakin' down
locked outside the comp'ny store
Open up - open up the door
Children's faces in planet Earth
living in a home at war
They're headed for the killing ground
Open up - open up the door
Open up - open up the door
© 2003 Thomas Paul {WORDWULF} Sterner/Howe
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