Zob

Oh my dear,

When I was dreaming,

I wish you would take your lies elsewhere

Don't give them to me.



Oh my friend,

Old as you are,

How could I trust you as far

As I could throw you, brother?



And to you my love,

My precious baby,

If I die be sure to eat me up

Where I can stay with you.



You take my flesh,

And eat it down

Drink my blood for every pound you can, my love.



We reconcile, our differences,

When I saw god and the devil walking arm in arm.

We reconcile, our different tastes,

When I saw the devil swimming in the lord's swimming pool.



To drink his wine,

God forgive him,

Your fallen angel's doing fine

He's got you and the boys.



Oh then god,

This dream may be done,

How he had given rise to him what would we care.



If there were no Judas,

Or there were no devil,

Where would god and this little boy be now?

No where I swear.



I'm only saying,

When it seems extreme,

Well all we do is reconcile our differences here.