Settling Scores By Burning Bridges - Maylene and the Sons of Disaster

I’m still waiting for smoke to clear from this funeral fire

My ears are ringing, forced into what it means to be alive

Revenge is pounding, I feel it cold in my veins

You’re gone but not forgotten

Familiars laid out on their backs

Parts of the whole are missing

But the black sheep left keeps it complete

(Will the twilight come as darkness

Creeps across the southern sky?)

Let it come down (tonight)

Don’t count me out, this will not die

Heavenly Father’s wrath and Hell is in my eyes

Rain down these shadows and regrets

Hear Angels singing while the Devil sits and smiles

Don’t count me out, this will not die

Keep things right on course and leave no loose end untied

Tried to speak through your final breath, your final sighs

Just to tell you I can do this my weakness ain’t my pride

Revenge is pounding, I feel it cold in my veins

You’re gone but not forgotten

Now here I stand in front of you with a crooked heart, broken and unglued

I’ve got a new thing

I wrote it down in Alabama clav

A swan song for the rest of us