Flowers on the Hill

Thieves rest upon the way we live our lives I got the leash to choke the Beast that hides behind your eyes I warn you now hear what I say You were born without but I got your shame Today I brought roses to my daughter At the top of the hill where she will rest The sky’s cried rains upon her Like my eyes as I laid them on her chest Now I got time its devoted to you My plan is almost done I’ll help you grasp what you’ve done It will be slow and you’ll want to let go But we’ve only just begun This will help you grasp what you’ve done Don’t you scream don’t you say please I won’t use the shotgun Today I brought roses to my daughter At the top of the hill where she will rest The bagpipes sang with the drums of thunder It sounded like God wrote it himself Now I got time to share it with you I know it hurts Feel my hurt I know it hurts Taste my drown in my Ooh ooh not yet! Everyday I drop roses on my daughter This rage is for the life she’ll never get In this desert behold I hold the water My horse will lead you to full regret Your grave was dug the night you mauled her Your disease will torture you with debt When I wake you it’s only to collect I’ll take my time cause you won’t again I’ll find my rhyme cause my reason is revenge It won’t be as long as mine but you’ll feel hell twice