Call me here in time of war
That you might see what I am for
For all the times you’ve wanted more
As you lay with your sweet whore.
Listen well as I draw near
Waiting with your lurking fear
Afraid of all that you can hear
Drowning in your bottled beer.
Let your shaking sobs you rue
Bring you closer through and through
As the night is hard on you
Crying just for something true.