Lyrics:
Little Innocent Lamb

I stand for the death of innocence!! Young bodies cannot stand pain I'm torturing their little brains I am the death of innocence!! Only sickened filth

feel the summer breeze up in magnolia trees That night in the Southern land, the girl, she took me by the hand And I was weak as a little lamb but I

and thunder all the same To those who close their ranks to Gille's men Bricqueville, Prelati and De Sille Creatures of the dark creeping Up and down the countryside Little

Ia??ve folded when I shoulda??ve been in, And had the courage to bust when I shouldna??tve hit, If I look a little bit like a lost lamb, Living for

companies they sit, with radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent

something to drink I need some pills and some weed Some xanax and some blue tylenol Here we go As above so below Down at the show Where the gerls come innocent

words nor nightmare could describe, The erotic waves of lurid rapture, That moment when they realize. Bless those little wonders and their curiosities, Praise those little maggots but lambs

You've got the mouth of a she wolf Inside the mask of an innocent lamb You say your heart is all compassion But there's just a flat line on your cardiogram

: Jack be nimble Jack be quick Jump on over your candlestick Mary's little lamb came way too soon I wonder why you feel this way Brain in a haze of disarray