Tiny sparrow in the snow
Broken wing and broken toe
Took him in
Fed him bread
Then I crushed his little head
Helpless pigeon in the mud
Filthy feathers caked in blood
Save her from a life of hurt
Neath my boot
She turns to dirt
Baby robin in the grass
Baby worms crawl out her ass
In my hand
Feels so soft
When I pull her feathers off
Everything dies for a reason
Everything dies for a reason
everything meets an unfortunate end
and it should come as no surprise
how easily we die
all in all it's best to pretend

INVIA LE CORREZIONI