Davis Hooker (and the kill everything)

when you lick your wounds at the end of the day,and the wicked moon hunts you as its prey,and the violence stings in the blood in your veins,its the wrong way hating everyone step into the light, its the wrong way my moldy son,step into the light its the wrong way my moldy son,you watched the ax in slow motion as it fell ,swallowed all the bitter pills and no lessons learned would quell you on your way to your self made hell,its the wrong way hating everyone, step into the light its the wrong way my moldy son,step into the light its the wrong way my moldy son,you will love again with the new tide and the new day,when all your faults lie sprawled out in decay, stand naked without fear with your face in the sun,its the wrong way hating everyone step into the light its the wrong way my moldy son,step into the light its the wrong way my moldy son,