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Hazel walks with rocks in his shoes
bits of glass, barb wire too
is wrapped in a coil in a case that holds his soul
Blood on the sheets the land lady find
as she beg Mr. Motes to let her be his wife
and his mind is back to the lady 'neath the big top cloth.
And mother's switch is burnin' against his calves
as he walks with the rocks, face downcast
to the place by the river where he sinks his feet in the sand

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and the ragged man creeps from tree to tree
bloodshed for Hazel's redemption, he
is blasphemy with faith eye see
He will soak his face, soak his faith
soak his face, soak his faith in lyme.

False prophet with a hat that screams 666
meets his match in Hazel's grey Essex
And he is sure reverse to make dust from bone
And Enock brought Jesus in a dust-filled man
that flew through the window and spread his sand
dressed like a monkey Enoch displays his hate in Kind

Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ
Whoever asked for you to die?
I can die for me I can die for me
Oh, salvation bring, oh salvation bring
Oh salvation bring to me.