Visit again, white elephant
Who sent you to loom?
Shall we sever everything?
Ponder this while we ponder
why he's starting to follow crows
and climbing the ladder somewhere out
to really begin to scare
and plotting to comb the
ground with a fine tooth

You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.

Nothing to say for the last time.
Just want to sink his will
Like a predator's prey in the cold
slowly starts to show.

Assurance is what they need.
Hold the lion until it's fed.
It's still only morning,
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You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.

The stakes are too low.
We may not need any.
Course we never feared it.
And if you couldn't tell,
the cleverest acting
was the lying by you,
lying by you,
lying by you.

You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.
You poor little antisaint.