Cut-Throat Tongue and Razor - Aking

It’s a dangerous garden

Swamped with simpletons

A bad jangle of dirty silver

The nuts and bolts of a pipe-bomb wedding

The parade is over

Lift that cursed skirt vicious young jackal

My confidence is coming

Grind the bones to powder

Bring the blood to a boil

Free hands shouldn’t be too careful

Cut-throat tongue and razor

Ivory hear, iron lung

Keep an ear to the ground

You can hear them howling the death-charm

Can you hear them marching

Getting drunk to the same song

Low and behold

My confidence is coming