The Dear Hunter Lyrics

5. The Church And The Dime

She prays to the man with the twin in the mask 
But the world is numb and cold 

And the boy, all alone, casually wandering home, unaware of sobering reality 

Faster, save me. Harder, I can't... 

(Breathe in, breathe out) 
Let them all fold, let them all fold 
(Breathe in, breathe out) 
Let them all fold, let them all fold 

Hearts finish here, love decays while call girls perform 
He waits alone, playing parts to soothe lovers through 
The lust and its size, the church and the dime 
The cryptic clientele all careening inside 
They're puzzling for substance pure from the divine 

(Breathe in, breathe out) 
Let them all fold, let them all fold 
(Breathe in, breathe out) 
Let them all fold, let them all fold 
Yeah!!! 

Many wishes of hunger will rot by the pimp and priests thirst for a fault 
All the anger from a lovers' lament 
Force fed in the stomach of sin 

Welcome to the world

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