Fleeting Joys
Evil Crop
Sweetly pretty
Raining terror down on me
That’s what she seems

She’s tearing into me
And she doesn’t know it
She weeds and evil crop
But she has to grow it
She’s never gonna stop
And she’s so free

Fully open
Such disease
She’s absolved by everything she sees

She’s tearing into me
And she doesn’t know it
She weeds and evil crop
But she has to grow it
She’s never gonna stop
And she’s so free

Fully open
Such disease
She's absolved by everything she sees

She’s tearing into me
And she doesn’t know it
She weeds and evil crop
But she has to grow it
She’s never gonna stop
And she’s so free

She’s so free