And the Snakes Start to Sing

It's pretty obvious what the songs actually about.. I named oli sykes(which sucks it's fake dead skin mask / fake avenged sevenfolds frontman which I wrote the lyrics for, and I as oli(at least who wrote the lyrics, I'll explain...

I've lost a part of me(they are my mind. Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth(tell your children sharpen your teeth..anybody and every child in America owns one of their CDs.) There's a few quid to be made(does it feel good to be Meg?)

And my soul's a sorry state(my soul in little New York/rapid city ,South Dakota, is in for its worth. Which isn't for me) So come on down, you're empty lovers(represents the devil hopefully coming down from heaven instead of running it) Wolves come out of the woodwork(woods come out of the woods/(another one of Meg's child lovers..a weenfan?) And the snakes start to sing(and the snakes start to sssss..(rattle)(sting)(like a needle)(sing)

Do you feel the chair (do you feel the shame?) Clawing at the back of your neck?(coming out the back of my neck?)(my mom squirted fetus in me with her NyQuil/cepical?!!) And start to spell(I start to scream!) Did you really think that you could fix me?(did you really think that you couldsave me?) We'll sell your bones for another roll(well sell your bones for our brother bone/so sell my bones for another's Rojo)( so sell my soul(Rojo/blood.. For another's bone) We'll sharpen your teeth(we will sharpen our teeth) Tell yourself that it's just business

Wolves come out of the woodwork(wolves come out of the woods( Leeches come from out of the dirt(leeches(legions) come from out of the dead) Rats (snakes/RATllers come out of the holes they call home And I fall apart And the snakes start to sing

Don't say I'm better off dead Cause heaven's full and hell won't have me(hold me)(cause hell is full and heaven won't hold me) Won't you make some room in your bed(heart?)(but she won't there's 418000000000+$ in it for HER) Well you could lock me up in your heart(bed) And throw away the key Won't you take me out of my head?(won't you take me out of Miya?)

I'm just a would've been, could've been Should've been, never was and never ever will be We'll sharpen your teeth Tell yourself that it's just business Would've been, could've been Should've been, never was, and never ever will be Wolves come out of the woodwork(woods) And the snakes start to sing

Wolves come out of the woodwork Leeches come from out of the dirt Rats come out of the holes they call home And I fall apart And the snakes start to sing

If you can't soar with the eagles(Indian/bribes) Then don't fly with the flock(not "Kelsey's Cullen )(vulturi /flock of vultures) Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection In the knife my mother held?(tool reference to vicarious while my mother holds her child hands to the sky crying) Or the hell in my father's eyes?(the hell and hate my father has for me for his new girls hands)

If you can't soar with the eagles Then don't fly with the flock Are you still getting by?(goodbye) Was I your knight in shining armor? The apple of your eye? Or just a step to climb?

If you can't soar with the eagles Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection In the knife my mother held? Or the hell in my father's eyes?

If you can't soar with the eagles Then don't fly with the flock Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armor? Or the apple of your eye? Or just a step, a (another)fucking step to climb

It's gross Meg's such a whore at me with that bald dude who lied about he being tool... Their home too)