Ain’t No Eden Pony Bradshaw

[Verse 1]
This world was made for madmen
This world's a stage for the undead
Death finds you begging with the two-tongued sisters
Hissing in the back row

[Verse 2]
This world ain't nothing but a blindspot
This world's a lake of fire in which we are caught
And morphine licks her lips as she lays her knives
Into the sloe black hearts, these sloe black hearts

[Chorus]
Run for the hills
There ain't no Eden
It's kill or be killed
For all us heathens
There ain't no Eden

[Verse 3]
This world's adrift with melancholia
This world's a baby crying for her mama
And your mistress is waiting in the hallway fading
Into nothingness, oh, nothing

[Chorus]
Run for the hills
There ain't no Eden
It's kill of be killed
For all us heathens
There ain't no Eden